Dewdrop Upon The RoseA Poem by SyberRoseAs the
black sarong of a shadow falls the welcoming arms of evening
are nigh and
the breeze of enchantment calls kissing bosom of the sunset goodbye~
Yet,
the moon upon the pillow of night leaves a dewdrop upon the rose and
tender wounds of the night heal as
blue iris in the sky glows~
Within
the ambiance of a heartbeat the roots of a weeping willow
run deep along
the weary path of destiny where shadows of fate sleep~
©SyberRose
© 2013 SyberRoseAuthor's Note
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