Red Rose. . .

Pain. Hurt. Broken.

Red rose,

bleeding,

wet petals.

sour and torn,

floating,

crashing,

breaking,

into a multitude of pieces.

 

Bleeding,

like a pouring,

downfall.

Collapsing in pain,

ripping in shredding,

in the night.

Moonlight,

each petal,

fights.

Knowing,

daylight.

Fearing the blistering sun.

Life so fleeting,

it runs.

Death encircles,

thy mistress,

dread.

 

No beating heart,

Broken in two's.

 

Tainted,

In blues,

In purples.

One soul sweetly corrupted.

 

Time,

rotting

all life.

 

Plagueing all thy dreams. . .

Reviews

[SyberRose]

Nicely done Robert...SyberRose

[Sami Khalil]

A very fine write...Thank you for sharing...:)