In the exquisite of morning
the dew of yesternight
emited it's tearful memories
on the scarlet roses.

As it's songs and rhymes
flies through the azure sky
the swirling vapours of
frozen poetries forged
a pen of drifting muse.

Inking lyrics with its rhythm gone
demons from yestermorrow
Kisses the serene petals
of scarlet roses to wither in -
the dawn of despair

Dreams unwind sealed melodies
from the memories of that broken kiss
the fluttered petals dance
joyously as the nimbus cascading down
frozen petals to create it's own mirth.
© vichus