Tuesday, February 9, 2010


The Rose”
Cursed from the beginning
Is the tunnel of my life
Anything that’s good
Always leaves with time
Each time unprepared
As it catches me by surprise
And every time I shed
A tear from my eyes

So beautiful to me
Inside and out
You make life sound so sweet
When it seems so loud
You’re essential to me
And the air I breathe
That small gust of wind
That always carries me

You’re the sweet taste of love
That runs through my veins
Bringing colored emotion
On all my rainy days
I’m a body of water
As big as an ocean
But you’re the secret little island
That gives me my emotion
my poetry Ad Stiffler

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