Life Rose Poems

OF LIFE AND ROSES

Life is like roses,
our petals and thorns tested
daily in our lives:-
Keep bloosoming and blooming :
enduring life’s naturing:-
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You came into my life
When I was struggling with the storms,
My eyes were shut,
My breathing was slow,
My lungs were dusty,
There was no glow,
But you,
My heart,
You,...

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Alongside me in rain and shine
she walks her life on her own terms,
setting the course on the pathway she likes to pave.
Probing nameless people uncalled,...

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Stamens and pistils 
delicately poised
Shamans and pistols 
making too much noise 
Soft buzz preferred, 
a silencer’s desired
Pollinator’s sense 
the triggers just fired

Nectar brings balance 
agape...

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If we can only smell the soul, 
will it then smell like the rose?
in gentle aroma of passing breeze,
in morning fresh dew-swept air?
can we at...

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Underneath the earth, she starts
A budding, not yet known
A seed planted, unfinished, unloved

Roses grow best with bright sun and regular water
All of which she’s been...

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Within the secret sacred shrines of any rose
Dwells a well filled with fountains of a unique scent.
This scent pervades the florescence as each bloom glows.
Though...

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Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul —Unseeking Seeker Contest

Fulcrum of a...

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A long-stemmed rose ...
Her finest silk gown of vermilion petals 
unfurls in rhapsody of a bride's embrace.
A dewy little face of splendor looks up
and permeates...

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"Something with inner beauty will 
live forever, like the scent of a rose."

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When the raspberry horizon 
  is curled up, 
shaping caramel-lilac lips 
  of the cashmere kismet, 
   singing in a choir...

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My Heart ~
the pump station of my love,
my affection.
Like petals of a rose—
the fulcrum of my fragrance...
attracting kindred souls to my life,
like bees and butterflies...

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I woke long before he did,
quietly slipped from his side
and donned his warm woolen robe.

As difficult as 'twas to leave him,
to have awakened him—
I'd never...

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No need for long talk
Because the long talk 
Keeps you stuck 
That  sucks 
It's energy draining.

You can only unfold 
What you behold 
You're only...

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A rose and its thorns,
Mirroring the life survived:
Pain and God’s healing:-
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