Thomas Wayne Foreman

Seraphic Rose

My thoughts grow in complacent immanence
Frolic angels come to admire in renascence
A subtle prophets tear descends a transparent ground of past reckoning
Sinking innocently for the roots of a sapphire rose
Beautiful is this rose, with thorns that sparkle the colors
Of the promised covenant
A florescence seducing to sway in floral care
Sweetening swallows aspire affectionate & fair
As feathers on a breeze in a lovers amatory compare

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