May 12 2008
The Triumph of Roses
The triumph of roses
speak in thorny response
the ambition of sunshine
sings its own secret song
the greed of life
whispers to innnocent ears
flights of fancy chuckle
as they zoom past
the buffoonary of butterflies
the wisdom of the sky dances
in cerulean blue everlasting.
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Luv it. And a great find on the pic.
thank you, darlin’ - i loved the picture too.
sarah
buffoonary of butterflies
looove it. in it’s entirety, of course .. but that line still runs in my head.
hi red!
thanks for reading.
i may have gone a bit overboard on the illiteration but i’ll admit, i loved it too.
sarah
Nothing says summer like roses basking in the sunshine and the butterflies flitting by. I can almost smell them….
hi jennifer!
our roses are just bursting here - you’re right, the frangrance is heavenly.
sarah