A Rose's Bloom
A poem about healing our hurts and being true to self

Fear not your heart should turn to stone;
Though sly arrows still may fall;
As bitter ends fold within the storm.
Ease and grace your fretted brow;
Your love has room to grow now.
See life through wise and smiling eyes;
Warm heart and thoughts true as 'ere before.
Strive to fulfil your every dream;
As a river growing stronger by the moon.
And watch the tainted arrows passing by;
To feel the blush upon your cheeks;
A rose's bloom.
Sue Cartwright
Spiral Leaf
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