Early mornin dew dripp'd flower
Rosy Red awaits the hour
Lifts her bloom and greets the day
To sup the misty mornin rays
She fawns upon the golden hue
Swaddled in the mantled blue
Till sunny orb quits daytime skies
To veil its face from longing eyes
So Rosy Red doth nod her bloom
And bide her time in shadowed gloom
To dream the dreams that only may
Wish anew the break of day
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Author:
Rhan Sterling Henry (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Fantasy
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Comments1
A beautiful poem Rhan of that lovely flower so common to poetry. You have captured it well with images tender and bright and made it almost shy. Well done and a fave.
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