Another Day

Another day

 

A desert rose blooms amid arid heat
desperation cloaks every action
trying to find level ground to prosper
the world will not mourn
another loss of faith and hope
another day mired in a life of blankness

Reviews

[Jenny Davis]

...And the world will never know the splendor of that rose because it is too busy spinning! This is fantastic...sheer poetry :)

[O!]

i picture everything around in Grey!!......except the rose....trying to fit in....ach!...sad!

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O!