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The season in full color
in hues of every shade,
and there in a distance
an autumn rose is on
display.
The rose's sweet fragrance
its essence spans all of time ,
the aroma a simple reminder
the power of a timeless rhyme
The season is passing quickly
and fades to become the past,
though one bloom stands out
against the green of the
grass .
Hold still this moment,
embrace all that it is,
with thorns upon the stem
the gift cannot rescind.
Each petal tells a story,
scattered upon the bed
sometimes of heartache
and the joys we share as
friends.
The script clearly written
reveals of the sublime
in a spiritual connection
that documents the time.
Heart and soul united
whispers in the wind,
from one heart to another
as a new day begins.
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