Rose Poem by Jodilee Duke

Rose

Rating: 5.0


not much more than air, Rose,
you roll along each blade top,
me, feeling your cord wrapping my world,
touchless clouds high,
unseeing sights swearing,
no eyeing lies,
shatter fully exposed
dishing worth on me
giving, never with take,
Rose, fading out of dew
motion moves true.

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