Sunday, 22 February 2015

Rose Petals

As she fluttered with the wind
Caught in some magnificent ride

The ups
The downs

Like some beautiful rose petal separated from her bloom

Yet the essence is
That bounty still hangs in the air

And like some beautiful balloon

She hangs in there
Fluttering in the wind

Struggling at times…yet willing to float

Love…true love is like that

Some easy decision to just go with it

To let it Be

As the rose petal hangs suspended
In its mesmerizing tantalizing beauty

Leaving its bold fragrance in its creative wake

As it will always be remembered

As she continues to float…

         In thin magnificent air…

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