Rose

a rose

'tis a thing of

Beauty 

to behold

alas, Beauty

has its perils

thus, thorns 

for protection

to prevent 

the admirer

from grasping

and ripping

from the vine

in a attempt 

to capture

Beauty

which will

surely

bring

about

Beauty's

premature

demise

revere Beauty

like a rose

behold with

your eyes

cherish in

your heart

allow to 

flourish

on the vine

for all

of Life 

to adore.

Reviews

[KAREN]

Beautiful poem and awesome imagery!