Poem 068 Bless those hearts

09 Oct 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 068 Bless those hearts


Bless those hearts, who wish me well, who bring words of beauty back
no make believe, or mockery but everything, a rose should be

So beautiful, my little rose, who waits for spring, till love proposed,
Keep your thorns, save that sweetness, for awhile
and in that perfect date, unfold, spreading easily, that smile

Beautiful rose.

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