The Ash Pink Rose
i
suppose
the
ash pink rose
shall bloom
without
any thorns
to
hide from
the
world that we know
thus
to
spread her
wings of love
from
every mountain
from
every hilltop
where
ever
she goes
through
the
green valleys
shall
be
the
ash pink rose
in
the morning light
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2024
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