Tulip and RoseA Poem by Henry KroneThe motif of flowers is key to the second chapter. We know Rose already, so Tulip is the next character the anthology introduces.
In a field of red roses by the lake,
A white rose calls up to the sun With her beautiful petal scarf And her cheerful smile Over another field, a tulip stands sad He is one in the crowd, no one special “Smart,” some say, “too shy” others may But he struggles, moving his cheek The tulip looks at the ethereal rose every day Wondering how such a flower grew from the floor An angel’s tears of joy, he might think A kiss from Gaia, he would have hoped Tulip doesn’t know much of the rose And fears never being able to embrace her He feels that both have too much in common But his inner parasites would hurt her For a majestic rose that dances with the moon in the water Such normal tulip will never have a chance Her perfect stem is made of silk His is damaged and made of paper Still, the tulip dreams Wishing one day to fly, as his roots would rip Detaching from the floor, from his forlorn life Flying towards the star reflected in the lake, where his solitude would end The white rose doesn’t realize, still How much he admires her strength, cleverness, and beauty Until the tulip sends his seeds of love In the form of this poem and painting For a more radiant future he fights Forever aligned with the Astraea of his heart Because she glows in the night Inspiring him to be better And even if the rose doesn’t recognize the tulip She should know that he is right there In an everyday battle to talk to her He is smart and shy, but eager to give all his petals to see her smiling for him © 2021 Henry Krone |
StatsAuthorHenry KroneSão Paulo, São Paulo, BrazilAboutAfter several years of reading and appreciating poetry, I finally decided to write my own poems. Two years ago I completed my poetry anthology, telling the story of my own understanding of love, life,.. more..Writing
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