Rose Senses Poems

The whistling kettle calls to me.
Telling me it's time for tea
I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf
As I try to decide what to have...

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Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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I need not travel far
to sense God’s nearness --  
the trill of His many
lyrical voices – Surely
the oriole knows same
intimacy; as does every
petal on...

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Dust falling on your nose.
The smooth, redness of a rose.
A ponytail gripping your wrist.
The frustration of necklaces in a twist.
Some senses are calm, others burning.
A...

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Here is my boasting I am hosting
If I could I would contrive a spacious 
Garden flooded with all roses!
Mesmerizing magical Magenta
Roses!  Iconic idealic indigo...

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It burns its way out of wood
resembling a fiery rose, 
and penetrates the gloom 
with gleams and bloom.

It murmurs ceaselessly, 
its breath an autumnal aroma,
with...

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nasty smells drift across the fields Especially from the cess pit, oh how yucky when spread on fields certainly not helping, nor does passing a...

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Good Deeds don't go by unnoticed just like a daisy, rose or lotus

I try hard to treat people with kindness, but seldom rewarded respect or...

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Good Deeds don't go by unnoticed, just like a daisy, rose or lotus

I try hard to treat people with kindness, but seldom rewarded respect or...

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Unfurling petals,
Exuding scent towards
The air, charm enthralls....

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drawn to a sublime scent intimate
fearing the wafting elixir won’t wait
we opted to meld with the vast void
that our soul’s focus be not decoyed
but what...

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Only going around the moon,
where to the eclipse I feed homage
to keep my heart in my fingers;
there pallor in the empiricism of
burning conscience lifts

to look...

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In the edifice of memory, we slowly blend...

a citrus scent of tangy orange peels
with freshness sniff of cinnamon cakes.

an ephemeric smell of wet shampooed hair...

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I do wander around flowery gardens,
Where floral odors can be found to reside,
Each flower has a unique tale, aroma, and song,
I genuinely feel at home...

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It's nothing strange or new,
even butterflies kiss a lonely rose...
the tender way I kiss you
and tickle your gorgeous nose!

Smiles draw those stars to us,
moonlight is...

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