Autumn Rose
The coolness of the morn holds still the late season bloom. Drops of dew speckle the petals creating natures artistic display of beauty. A deeper look and a unspoken message said goodbye to a season as it struggles to maintain a place in the landscape of tomorrow.
So much like us! Great poem!
ReplyDeleteDo we look to maintain a place or to find our place? Living in a lost garden...I am glad you enjoy each new combination of words.
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