(from) Better Than Sleep: Bruised Petals (4): A Rose, Casually Chosen

by Merjim

A rose
Casually chosen
Casually fingered
Inhaled
Soft petals open
As casually thrown away

Grown
In the garden of God
In the Garden of Love
Sold
All her life
Is but the dance of a day

You
With me one night
Lips soft and laughing
Open
Casually chose me
As casually threw me away

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