Sapphire roses glitter the streets
swimming to get out of the Sun's glare
light passing through
resonating pain while
Roundabout shades of red and blue
trickle through
to the scenery of time
an essence entranced
by the sting of the sublime
gazing into lost
staring through a breath
Never finding truth and beauty
from the simplicity of complexity
a sapphire rose emerges
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
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