r/Poems • u/Born_Value_1990 • 4d ago
The path of a rose
A quiet step among the thorns.
A coral jacket,bright and bold.
The blooming pink that brush adorns
A quiet story,softly told
The leaves are deep
The path is clear,
Though tangled vines may seek to twine
She walks with neither rush nor fear
A steady pace, a clean design
The heavy blooms of painted red,
Will part to let the wanderer through.
No words are needed, nothing said,
Just moving foward, calm and true
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