A rose

A Poem by Inda

A Rose

The wind cannot wait for us.

The moon is full

and I awake.

She’s beautiful,

dangerous.

Cannot speak the truth;

my naive, lying girl.

For her charity

is the life of a rose.

© 2013 Inda

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Added on January 20, 2013
Last Updated on January 20, 2013

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Inda

miami, FL

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I love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..