He left me a rose
Lying upon the railing
Of the balcony where we once stood
The symbol of everlasting love
The flower of passion…and pain
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Roses Lie
20 Saturday Jun 2015
20 Saturday Jun 2015
He left me a rose
Lying upon the railing
Of the balcony where we once stood
The symbol of everlasting love
The flower of passion…and pain
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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That one had a certain power I cannot explain. A mix of strong feelings of love but also of facing reality.
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It’s all about promises, the rose, and pain, the thorn. So yes, love and facing the reality of it.
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The broken promises… or the promises we held on to since we felt lost without…
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It’s really about a promise to love forever and breaking that promise with the symbol of love. A bit complicated 🙂
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It is always complicated when it comes to love, isn’t it? We all see and seek different aspects and values in love.
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Life in general, is complicated. Add love to the mix and all bets are off!!
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Hahaha….. very well said, Dorinda!!!
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