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You have left the wild thorns behind
with the fragrance of October frosts filling the air
winter bones crawling and growing
like beasts in despair
changing... - No... transfiguring the land
In the middle - I stand
with this blanket cold... so very old
Me, the yearning rose...
naked and white... with all my petals gone
waiting for the warmth sun to come home
*K
MARCH
*Y
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with the fragrance of October frosts filling the air
winter bones crawling and growing
like beasts in despair
changing... - No... transfiguring the land
In the middle - I stand
with this blanket cold... so very old
Me, the yearning rose...
naked and white... with all my petals gone
waiting for the warmth sun to come home
*K
MARCH
*Y
© copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.
English Version of My Poem "Suspiria..."
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You may not post, modify or reproduce any of
my artworks without my written authorization.
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my artworks without my written authorization.
© 2013 - 2024 Kay-March
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I enjoy this poem and relate to the rose.