When the Rose Is Truly Blue

by Rosemarie E. Bishop

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      I see brilliant colors everywhere I look,
      and I feel as if I'm dreaming.
      But the air I breathe smells clean and pure,
      and sweet like dew drops gleaming
      on the early morning blades of grass,
      and the flowers as they 'waken.
      I see glitter dancing all around me
      and I realize as I'm shaken,
      that it's just the sunbeams bouncing off the drops
      of moisture in the air.
      I hear laughter and I feel the thoughts
      of others off somewhere.
      I remember how the world was when
      I knew the day was near.
      I pass a bush off to my right
      and I know it's finally here.
      It's not a dream, this world I see.
      It has been born anew.
      And right beside me, living proof.
      The rose that's truly blue.

       

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