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Argent Rose September 19, 2009
hand trembling
reached past thorns
yesterday love died
stole blue from shrieking sky
drained lake's glittering green
tore warm tones from skin once fair
bleached reddest rose
poured ebony ink across stilled heart
remaining soul knew only decay
yet
here glowing in garden regal
bloomed ghost grey rose
life brilliant, breathing gold
unearthly impossible light gleaming
incandescence somehow captured
giving warmth to anguished heart
hand trembling
reached past thorns
hesitated unsure
wanting to pluck jewel
but then understood
memories shy away from restraint
die when eposed to reality
scatter before a disbelieving wind
sighing
hand stilled
solaced heart
retraced steps
never looking back
leaving ghost grey rose
unlike the lost love
intact
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