Crowned in roses?

the thorns and roses of every morn
the prick, the petals in every dawn
the rocks, the rivers that end in you
and seeded within the thoughts i drew

i found a bay where thunders whisper
where safety lies 'pon cat's whisker
sheltered by the thorns, the rose
in words unspoken, the rhyme, the prose



Poetry by CrowRider
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Written on 2011-03-20 at 22:19

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John Ashleigh
Brilliant as always. I thoroughly enjoyed reading this peice, the mood you set is somewhat like a magnet. You just pull me in. Intellectual and wise. keep writing.

Regards,
John.
2011-03-20