Friday, February 29, 2008

The Chinese Rose (a poem)

The Chinese Rose

For a night and a day of beauty—
God created the Chinese Rose
It comes into a flower (a bud) and then is gone:
Like a blink of a star,
Like a kiss to set a heart on fire,
like a song
only to be remembered.

#2300 (2-29-2008)

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