Some Little Thoughts

by Raymonde Sacklyn

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The  Rose

  

In lifes garden, love is a rose in bloom.
As the petals of flower unfold
(In natures time, one must assume),
So, the display of colour is sublime,
Altering the garden: Life becomes a seeming din,
Mistaken for a clash. But, in this magic,
There is logic. There is the ultimate rhyme.





 

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