From Where No Rose Bush Will Ever Be Reborn

Teddy.15

 
As if world's sky hadn't just fallen 
and Raven? 
well, he's perched on my windowsill in silence 
which edges my nerves even more 
as if a fairytale has just been extinguished with an old fire hose
The fairytale of what once was and is no more 
tear drops of a clown 
a soul now down
gone back to where it once came from 
beyond the underside of the wild roses
 
Black, black, blacker than black itself...
 
from where, no rose bush will ever be reborn. 
 
 
 
 
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  • sorenbarrett

    Teddy this one makes me think and ask how much is due to recent change and how much to changed perception. Nicely worded

    • Teddy.15

      Thank you dearest sorrenbarret it's lovely to know your thoughts. 🌹

      • sorenbarrett

        Always most welcome Teddy

      • Tristan Robert Lange

        Teddy, this very much feels like those moments where something ends and you don’t even know how to react yet…just sitting with it while it sinks in. That stillness, that almost surreal quiet…you captured that space in a very real way. This stayed with me and is another wonderful inclusion in your Raven collection.. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️

        • Teddy.15

          When life ends, lol I know I'm so full of joy My dear Tristan. 🌹



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