Aug 8, 2012

My Silent Love

It curld up in the darkness like a rose
in winter's night  its crimson petals pressd
& cleavd together & would not disclose
the secret that grew colder in its breast

It bowed its head & beads of dewdrops pearld
and glimmerd  fashiond by long fruitless years
upon its leaves  closed-fast  in silence furld
to die at last  felld by its frozen tears 




8.8.2012

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