At the first streak of sunrise, I find myself wandering out to my garden to sit amongst the flowers. With a journal in hand, the world around me begins to awaken as I focus upon a simple rose.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 15 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 2/9/2013 - Status: Complete - id: 3099732
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Dew-dripped red petals
Erected on a green stalk
Shines in the dawn light