The Rose

In a meadow encompassed by death
a solitary rose blooms
the only one left
turned silver by the moon

After the sun begins to rise
the morning glistening with dew
the ruby petals break their ties
its departure darkening the worldly view
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Bolton Avatar
November 16, 2013 at 1:20 PM
Awww . . . This is just fantastic, or maybe it is funtastic. Whatever, it is called it you have written a profound look at life and death.
Posey Avatar
November 2, 2013 at 7:26 PM
I am well versed on Roses.... "A Rose That Never Fades" is in my portfolio My Rose changed my world.... Nicely done, Poetess..... Jake
Tacito Avatar
October 14, 2013 at 10:17 AM
There is a lot of strong clarity in your lines. Ah, the power of a simple rose to change everything...
Ponce Avatar
October 13, 2013 at 9:00 PM
The balance of beauty and darkness in this piece is great. My creative self finds this composition yummy. :o
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