
When I look upon
A rose
I see
The possibility
Of closing
And remaining
In bed and in bud
Shut off from life
And surrounded by thorns

But then,
How much more beautiful it is,
To
Open
And grow from
Both
The soft rays of sunshine
And the yearβs storms

Photos of my three favourite roses taken in Lewisham, Autumn 2020.
In Love&Light, FS XOX





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