eyeamdust

Random thoughts at random times

eyeamdust in Blossoms, Death, flowers, Fragrance, gardens, Loss, Memories, Poetry, Sadness, Sorrow May 18, 2022May 18, 2022 17 Words

Fragrant chubby rose buds.
You stayed beyond your bouquet.
How can I discard you?
Alas! I cannot.