A Rose With No Name

I leave Romeos bleeding
A sleeping beauty is no match for fools

My promises are offerings
Buds before blooms
Roses by any other name
Shoot from the soiled earth

Let loose their petals
To the winds of change
Before the wilting
With the
Stem

Lost

Spreading their grace
Across the world
Like blushing pilgrims

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