My Bouquet Of Life (My Coral Rose)
In the
hallows
of my
mind,
I enfold
my coral
rose.
gently
stroking
his brow.
Blowing
over him
a breath
of cool
air,
Protecting
from the
scorching
sun.
Supplying
him with
heavenly
tear-drops
when he is
thirsty.
In the
evening
rock him
im my
cradle of
love.
A precious
blossom
in my
bouquet
of life.
poem by Heather Burns
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