The secret rose
Never to love
Never to keep
But to preserve
In a bell jar
While the petals fall
One by one
Until nothing is left
But the serrated edges
Of the thorns
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PoetryI'm a poet, and yes, I know it I am very fond of poetry and writing. I'm the kind of person who never verbalizes my feelings. I prefer to write them down, transforming them into literary works of art. Words bear comfort and catharsis for my heart an...
Secret Rose
The secret rose
Never to love
Never to keep
But to preserve
In a bell jar
While the petals fall
One by one
Until nothing is left
But the serrated edges
Of the thorns