Rose Fibonacci Poems

The
cold
frost rose
Surprising,
grows on fresh sea ice
eye-catching ice-crystal structures
Imagine picking frost flowers in the Polar night
an adventurous place where it is possible to meet the white...

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A 
Rose
Tears the
Earth open
And grows peach petals,
Resembling a sunrise shining
On indigo canvas, penetrating the sombre
Sky with downy rays of marigold to brush away nocturnal inky...

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"Be like a lotus flower, open your petals to let go of fear and sadness."

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Two Flowers Come Together
's


she
rose
two lips
touching his,
white irises teeth
prompting his wildflower to grow
in a garden bed just yearning to be nurtured slow
from stem to stem and...

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This
Rose 
Of Blue. 
A touch of 
The impossible 
Is attained by the lover.
What was once thought could not be done, was implausible
Is attained by passion...

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A 
Sign 
Of love 
At first sight 
A lavender hue 
Is painted on this bright flower, 
A sign of enchantment and love is in this...

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Green
Rose
Path serves
As escape
Of the bride to be
That decided to runaway
From the white wedding ceremony rite in the church
After discovering that groom heart and passionate love...

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Pink
Rose
Petals
Withered as
The weeping soul that 
Dries after spill the tears that rinse
The acrimonies that settle down deep inside as
Thorns that pinch the fibers of your...

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As
Sign
Of love
At first sight
Purple rose bouquet
Was sent with a perfumed white card
Declaring to his darling that swept him off his feet 
Inspiring a wondrous sigh...

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The
Rose
Is a
Flower that
Parfums the garden
Sweeping with a sweet aroma
And cultivated with an extreme solicitude
Until it becomes a colorful bouquet for a gift in a special...

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Untamed Rose

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I
need
a gift.
Mother's Day,
a rose is a rose...
a dozen long-stemmed? No, a bush
she can enjoy all summer long on her patio?


March 11, 2015...

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Her,
grace,
Pureness,
And Beauty.
Such angelic traits,
of which thee hath few to call peer.
Yet i see thine beauty in the flowing scarlet rose,
pureness in the clearest of streams,...

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With
Waft
Of dews 
And sweet scent
Of sun-burnt kisses
She blooms, etchin’ my precious name
In the fragility of her endearing, rose womb...

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I 
Will
Kiss you
While you sleep
Lady dressed in white
And melt your cold heart  made of ice

Then
You
Will rise
Liquefied
High into the sky
And fall as raindrops from God’s...

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