White Rose In Hand (11/2/09) Poem by Kayleigh ....

White Rose In Hand (11/2/09)

Rating: 4.5


White rose in hand
Face down on a bed of broken dreams
Her heart sleeps in the epitome of broken dawn
The sun will shine no more
Nor will the moon bring night to life
Solitude is her only companion
Drenched in rain from the clouds darkening the sky
Kneeling at the foot of her love's grave
With only the feeling of loneliness
She closes her eyes
And drifts away to be with him
A white rose rests in a pool of scarlet

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Ajmacia Mcqueen 02 November 2009

Thats a Very Beautiful poem

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Gwendalynn Ash 02 November 2009

wow i really like this one...its beautiful...umm on line 7 do u mean 'rain' not 'ran'

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