From where I'd watched the roses blown
Their bodies bent and brightly doused
Their forms aroused in wiry crowds
Petals pink upon a breeze
are thrown about the golden eve
Such a fabulous flock, how I envy their flight!
How I covet their course, sailing into the night
Jan 10, 2022
Jan 10, 2022 at 7:00 AM UTC
From where I'd watched the roses blown
Their bodies bent and brightly doused
Their forms aroused in wiry crowds
Petals pink upon a breeze
are thrown about the golden eve
Such a fabulous flock, how I envy their flight!
How I covet their course, sailing into the night