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The Rose of My Life

The rose of my life is fading,
Petal by wilting petal.
As each falls to the ground,
A piece of my life goes with it.
But the ultimate beauty
And glorious fragrance of its bloom
Will live in my heart…
Forever.

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This is the first poem that I ever wrote. I wrote it in 2017. It was, originally, posted in Candlewitch's space, in 2022. When I wrote this, I was still commuting to work, so I had over an hour each way. I spent several days' commute reworking this one in my head.
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to describe one's life! At first, I thought it might be about a family member or a friend. Great job, no matter. ~ Geez.
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This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place.

When I wrote it, I was thinking of Cat. She is the center of my life.

Thanks for the comment.

Thanx,
Steve

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beautiful.
Crisp with an effective metaphore usage.
Well done indeed.

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This was written for my wife, Cat (Candlewitch.) At the time, we were both in our late 60's. I'm not sure what got me thinking along these lines, but I do remember worrying at it for several days.

Thanks, again, for the compliment.

Thanx,
Steve

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Hello!
"...glorious fragrance of its bloom"
Beautiful poetry!
L

This was my first and one of my best, in my opinion. I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Thanx,
Steve

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Almost made me think of Beauty and the Beast. A beautiful way to see life, yours or someone else's. Great job.

~RoseBlack~

I realize that, if one were to dig into the details of their life with someone, there are parts that can be ugly, but, if I look at the entire sweep of the 44 years we've been together, this poem is the result.

Thank you for reading and commenting.

Thanx,
Steve

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Petal by petal, beautiful image. It flows, perfect. Ruby :)

Give and grow - let's raise our verses together. I'm happy to comment on your work and appreciate a comment on mine.

Thank you for the compliment. That poem still amazes me. Are software engineers supposed to write like that? The standing joke in college was:

Four years ago, I couldn't spell "enguneer".
Now I are one!

Glad I can, occasionally, prove it wrong.

Thanx,
Steve

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Beautiful tribute to a loved one - thank you for sharing.

Best

Michael Anthony

Thanks for reading and for the compliment.

Thanx,
Steve

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Gasp, to be loved like this is the dream of every woman, this is a magnificent poem. SisCat is so lucky to have you!!

Bravo!!

I would NOT change a word.

Hugs Lilbit xxx

“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats

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