All Our RosesA Poem by MsJewel~ heartprints ~
art ~ Arthur Braginsky
As autumn finds her golden fall and winter winds begin to call soon branches on the tallest trees stand naked in the restless breeze and vines begin to ache below no shelter for a roses glow Of springtime rain, of summer sun of hearts that beat only for one in shades of love ‘til seasons play teasing tethers in disarray bound forever, now break away senseless lover of yesterday Should I cry or moan, I fear we took our love for granted dear and now the rose upon the vine lies wilting in the hands of time as what was new, now feels so old fading slowly in autumn’s cold Have all our roses blushed? © 2014 MsJewelFeatured Review
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