Indigo Garden Indigo Rose Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

The red rose may be beautiful
Or grand sensual even LOVELY
Then
I strolled the garden BLUE
I saw the indigo rose
The BLUEST I had ever
Seen a TEASING picture
Of a stunning queen

The blue rose is exotic
She feeds the WINSOME
Rose shame with professional
Precision on a petal plate
Of pleasing purity Shades
of BRILLIANT blue FLASH

Across a movie screen
BLUE VIXEN SUPREME
She sends the entire garden
Into bland oblivion
A blue diamond glimmering in

A lush blue HEAVEN
All other roses WILT of
Envy clamoring at her
Heels with CONGESTED JEALOUSY

When I set eyes upon this Rose
it so inspired me to See what
had not been seen the indigo
garden and all Its splendor
magnificent presence

Pleasantly BEING the
Immeasurable soul of
The indigo garden magnetic
Practically hypnotizing
Immensely MESMERIZING

These are the blue garden
Guarded secrets I've been knowing
The indigo WAY always
The indigo rose FOREVER