The Depth of a Rose
In the very depths of hell,
Lies a frozen rose in its hollowed soil,
Bathed by scorching flames daily.
Yet it still survives by,
The love I once held for you.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
