"An empty shell looking for home, she kicked off her shoes and ran-- through the desert, free and wild, like the winds."

Friday, January 8, 2010

Rose

I promise when roses bloom again
I'll make rose wreaths and place
them in my hair
to remember when you brought me lilies
in the middle of a winter storm and yet
I would shake, in the night
unable to touch you
I sleep calmly again
and when I dream
I'm making rose wreaths
to put in my hair

by Ashley Dodge©

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