roses astonishment

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i ponder the new fallen dew
on the rose petals
the scent a dim dream
in which one would only
imagine to smell
its touch like
woven silk
fallen soft
upon the bare skin
its heart
intertwined fingers
under the earth
never able to release
astonishment





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