Life's Broken Boundaries

A dark room

Abandoned and lone

The contents forgotten

As if even known



A dark red rose

In a slim glass vase

On an old wooden table

The fact if survived would amaze



Gasping for air

Yearning for light

Seeking it’s refuge

so it continues to fight



It will find the soil

Amongst other flowers stand tall

By a nurturing pond

Be most beautiful of all



The Freedom Rose

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