A Corpse In A Field Of Beauty Poem by GuyAdler Dorelien

A Corpse In A Field Of Beauty



There lies a corpse of someone I once knew.
Withering and vanishing with the ever gentle touch of life.
As does the violet rose that surrounds it, bathing in its sadness.
And its torment of a false love
There lies a corpse of someone I once knew.
Withering and vanishing in a field of beauty

Saturday, June 12, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,rose
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