I saw beyond
The showcased garden,
Sown afar
To the roses abloom,
In quiet dream
A relentless romance,
Shrouded in ebullient bits
Of crimson tinge
Reflected in scarlet
Desire,
Amidst playful stream
A preferred stillness
Patterned in soft caress,
Sprouts of flavored emotion
Heathered in due finesse
Diversive are their intricacies,
Being brightly naked
In vexing vibrance
Blindly grown in justice,
Always ready
On chance and circumstance
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