"Cut Red Rose"A Poem by Tommy‘I would not die for love as cut red roses do’ (Kerry O’Connor)Autumn Eden, even graceful leaves fall. Too heavy became the sacred, wings pure, trading peace for mortal wight, love procured. My departed rose secured with fate’s call, I fell to love, left the Light, and seen thrall. Sleeved hearts rule affection’s timely couture; laced black sable grieve, quills cheek in crow’s lure. Thorns hunt, dredging judgment’s say un-forestalled. “Dove for E V O L and my cut red rose ( he died).” Heaven waits for no man, took him away,
to lands seen by angels fallen from Grace.
Far from grace, and I’m alone, this lost bride. I’ve left far away from home; pall betray hides his love now, my heart He can’t
replace… Impersonations. May 26, 2011 - June 9, 2011© 2011 TommyAuthor's Note
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