Weeping Rose

This poem was inspired by this beautiful rose That Montreal Girl captured. Go check it out it will take your breath away. All the wonder before me the beauty that intrigues the fresh scent of summer the gentle showers hide my lonely tears. © Kimberly Wilhelmina Floria 6/14/14

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dreams that hide in the darkness of mind evaporate like puddles on hot summer days exposed in unusual ways a knowing wink teases the brain with miniscule moments of thoughts obscure clarity birthing spirits born of mystery haunting ghost pulling not forward, back unnaturally tangling knots of confusion anxiety feeding on the pound muscle pumping… Read More is this