The Last Rose Left

A petal falls Slowly withering away. It cascades down and turns into ash, Blowing away as the wind sung. The disappearance slowly increases As the petals decrease. All but one is gone. The last rose left. It’s as if every heartbreak, Rejection and loss Can contribute to another lost petal. But, it does. A petalContinue reading “The Last Rose Left”

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