perfect rose

lost words
flushed by the blood
trickle of sacrifice

thoughts grow
a thicket of briers
biting shy flesh

with every temptation
to embrace the rapture
of a perfect rose

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Finding myself in this version of me...........mm View all posts by michael mcguirt

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