Una rosa sola

We wait anxiously for day,awake
for a single rose.
in sluggy-muggy nightlight
when may we wake?
To fly Outdoors to Emily's garden
'least that's where the roses nestle
roses encumbered in forlorn thorns, covered in dew
Telling us to see,accept,anchor ourselves in the ground of life as seedlings to grow by lovely light.
I run ahead of the rest
I am quick.I get there first
The grass whispers neath my feet
I stop, hesitantful
a single rose has bloomed