Can a Rose Know?
Attentive expressions, befalling
deaf ears,
Unfolding petals, reluctant to
hear
Saddened stems bend in despair,
Dewdrops portray, misty air.
Amid the noonday, sultry sky,
Silently observing rosettes cry.
Contained within it's homeland,
I touched,
A beautiful blossom, I admire
so much,
poem by Heather Burns

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