Uncle Vanya's Roses

Uncle Vanya's Roses

A Poem by Gaia Octavia

Why must autumn roses
always be forlorn?
Maybe,
like me,
they're all dying
to be reborn.

© 2021 Gaia Octavia


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And here I find you, and so concise in your work. Wonders in the rhyme, its good to see your sharp in the season of failing light.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Gaia Octavia

3 Years Ago

Thank you very much. It's good to see you around!
A little piece of brevity written with much feeling. I do believe this nay be the first time I have read you. Lovely poetry Gaia.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


Gaia Octavia

3 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your kind words🙂
A brief but meaningful piece here. Are the roses sad or impatient? The inference is that life continues, despite its cycles.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Gaia Octavia

3 Years Ago

Indeed. Thank you!
I love the roses and the poem is amazing dear Gaia. To be reborn and honor us with beauty. A blessing my friend to see. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gaia Octavia

3 Years Ago

Thank you, Coyote. Always glad to hear from you!
Coyote Poetry

3 Years Ago

Was my pleasure and you are welcome my dear friend.

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Added on May 12, 2021
Last Updated on August 27, 2021
Tags: poetry, roses, death, rebirth

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