Saturday, February 28, 2009

A Drowning Rose

It’s something so simple, so beautiful
Doctors cannot stop it,
Try as they might
Sometimes so afraid, so useless
Every emotion peaked
The flower that grows in the rain
The downpour,
Of ignorance
Of fear
Of neglect

You are my rose,
Cannot stand to see those petals fallen,

Floating

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