Preciosa rosa negra
You emit such a vague awe
Rosa negra, of all the darkness you possess
Eloquent beauty unfurls as your petals undress
Murky, tattered and nearly dismembered
By winds that burned with a wicked ember
Remaining unfazed
As you were scorched by the flames
Blood red stains you had normally embellished
Were charred and exchanged for a black so hellish
Though not hellish in nature
You were muddied by the world
Still managing to twirl
In the silence undisturbed...
