The Rose,

Sold to me by the heart

Bought with romantic currency

Urging to bloom in sincerity

An immature gift

Impressed by its gracious manifestation

It’s accepted from behind the wall

Hoping it will flourish for the shadows fall

An insecure future

Dear Rose a life to live

Gift from heart to heart

Please do not falsely depart

A fragile love to give

Life of the Rose,

In a glass house protected

Secured to be blessed

No love for the rest….

Bloom in reflection

Facing the light rays of life

Open your insecure heart

Fragile beauty still at life’s start…..

Love and beauty in a glass house

Love consumes itself

Fuel to prosper slowly fades

Malnutrition and age……

Habits of love

Death of the Rose

No light or water

Suicidal processes make their mark

Planning the end in the dark…..

Love crosses an angry line

Death on the inside

Love’s red becomes purple

Almost blue to black…..

Hatred in the night

Fighting and fighting

Love is no longer satin

Paper-cuts show the lack of trust……..

The Death of our Love Rose