Standing discreetly
Gazing toward the gauzy sky
Petals shimmer magnificently
In the cool of night
Looking at calm peaceful moonlight
Whilst thistle battered branches
Flooding, gasping, in crude breeze
The peep of day release
On hillside knolls
Shining a colorful blue rose
© daniel miltz
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