Poetry on the move…Oh messy rose

Messy rose

Oh messy rose,
Oh messy rose
Your petals all wrinkled in folds
Your center concealed
True nature as shield
All in disarray
So beautiful

Oh, no…

It’s peonies!

MM, April 9th, 2012

I remember when I wrote it back in 2012. I felt vulnerable, trying to conceal something inside of myself, but I wonder if I succeeded.

Published by Marianna Maliszewska

“I cannot live without love. Love is at the root of my being.”― Anaïs Nin.

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