Beauty bows its head with grace
Tears fill the heart of the rose;
Summer bids farewell.
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Wow, so short…
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And yet, this morning, there is sunshine. Yet it feels as though summer has passed
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beautiful and i see it coming
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🙂
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super!
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Thank you
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The life of a rose … and summer … are both too short. Beauty gone so fast.
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And yet, this rose will not stop flowering through winter as a rule… there must be a metaphor in there somewhere…;)
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Summer is alive and well here!! Whew!! Beautiful poem and photo, Sue!
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Definitely autmnal here…!
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