A frosted rose lies discarded upon the drifts
As spirits dance in the flurries.
Frozen lakes sport a settled thought.
One of grand origin and purpose.
Dense and unmovable by time it waits.
The flower has fallen against the tides of life
Shattered
Pieces fly and drift upon the wind
Seeking…
Their scent finds you restless
Brings you vision of winter wonder
Each a moment of beauty and peace.
You drift away as the scent descends
Alighting upon your rosy cheeks.
Lulling you
Calling you to rest
A rose
Dreaming once again.