The Rose

My vision of a rebirth of a rose

THE ROSE

Rising from the ashes as if a phoenix
Eloquently awakening the beauty inside
No eye has seen or heart been touched
Even the sowers know not what they reap
Endless beauty bathes all in radiance.

Pandora's box has been shattered at its seams
Petals so delicate blossom and spread
Only goodness, hope and purity flow from within
Old things are passed and new ones begun
Life begins anew with the birth of a rose.


11/30/09