Two Sides To Everything
Anger turns to love
when thorns inhibit the rose—
yet behold the rose
in amongst the ensnared thorns.—
is she not beauty
personified protected.
Placed this poem in free verse.
but is actually a Naga-uta form, of 5/7/5/7 etc etc
as many as you like.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2011
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