Published 12th August 2022
Photos by gR taken in 2022 at Dunham Massey National Trust, Cheshire, UK.
the seat where he would sit lay down a path and in a place that sheltered him from all the summer heat and pain. a scent infused with echoes from the rose with thorns beside him had him rewriting his poem once again. he never found the right words to reflect his deep true feelings for the loss of such a short and happy life. instead he placed the verses incomplete amongst the petals of the yellow rose so-called the poet's wife.
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