Mystic Rose Rose Poet Free verse

Season of Love

Quote : Let it be love that clings to my summer vine  
let it be love that opens me, time after time 

Season Of Love 

Like a flower in the garden of hope I bloomed 
pushed out of the earth by the heat of your hand
Like a seedling pressed inside secret soil 
I peaked, in the season of love...

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Victor Buhagiar January 14, 2022 at 12:33 AM Roses adorn gardens. I hate to see them cut off unless they die. Mystic Rose Rose January 14, 2022 at 4:01 AM thank you dear Victor, I too don't like to see them die ever :)

Connie Marcum Wong January 13, 2022 at 10:26 PM This is very beautiful Vie. “Like a flower in the garden of hope I bloomed” The feeling and the visual of this line is pure brilliance! So exceptional my friend. Second line I think you have a typo “but” should be “by”? A poem to be proud of Vie. I faved this beauty! Blessings xxoo Mystic Rose Rose January 14, 2022 at 4:01 AM thankyou dear Connie, soup mail

Anil Deo January 13, 2022 at 8:00 PM Just beautiful Vie. Superb rhythm too. One fly in the dessert: after your use of "Earth," the typo reads "but" and perhaps You intended "by"? Shalom shalom in Christ

Robert James Liguori January 13, 2022 at 6:05 PM beautiful.