The Rose
Donna Brock
The red blossom bends
and drips its dew to the ground.
Like a tear it falls
A Rainbow
Donna Brock
Curving up, then down.
Meeting blue sky and green earth
Melding sun and rain.
Donna Brock
The red blossom bends
and drips its dew to the ground.
Like a tear it falls
A Rainbow
Donna Brock
Curving up, then down.
Meeting blue sky and green earth
Melding sun and rain.
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