The pale, pink beauty
was in its glory. . .
Petals flung wide
to show off its heart shapes--
Layer upon layer.
Surrounded by its young kin
whose life was just beginning. . .
but providing a royal court.
Later . . .
Each would get their turn
with their own royal court --
except the last which would stand alone
in solitary glory.
8 comments:
Beautiful!
Mama Bear
Now that is beautiful both flower and verse
I'm so happy you decided to post both poetry and picture! How lovely and beautyful! Go on Paulie!
Both are full of charm.
Very delicate pink - with words to match.
Mmmmm. I bet the aroma is wonderful. I LOVE roses that look almost wild. ;-)
Beautiful poem, Paulie. Just lovely.
A lovely pink rose - I love pink and I love roses. A perfect combo,
Gorgeous...absolutely gorgeous. As I've mentioned many times, I just love pink flowers!
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