Dreams

Sometimes

I dream

that

she is

still

alive.

Then I awake

&

know

the

truth.

At those

times

I

am

glad

you

are there.

Just Another Rose

I am the third rose from the right

In the bouquet

Beautiful and fragrant

Like all the rest

Long stemmed and elegant

Standing in the vase

Nothing more beautiful or fragrant

Then the others

Nothing more elegant

Or different then any

Amidst so much beauty and elegance

I am just another rose

How to stand out

How to get noticed

How to give voice

To the ache in my heart

What do I do

Since I am just another rose