Inside Out – Quatrain
Rose petals languish and fall from above
Softness interwoven with brutish might
losing momentum, cast away, unloved
How one tears away from a barren plight
Their essence pummels through senses intact
Permeate to reach deep within your core
Churning, burning, subtly filling gaps
Stones collapse, into piles of rubble ore
Inside out a roses bud bold blossom
Transforms a hard exterior melt down
Spiral cycles clear the dross, rising Sun
Orange, red, salmon hues, make real your
crown
Beautiful poem Jordy.
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Thank you, Hélène!💗
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Congratulations, Sana! And Thank you!! Blessings!!
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Beautiful Jordy 💜
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Thank you, Willow!💕
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