White Rose" by Walter Poe

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White Rose



by Walter Poe





In the storm


Stands the white rose


tumultuous waves


of destruction abound her



Yet tall is the white rose

strong in the face
Of the sensed doom around her
And she does not bow down


Pure is the white rose
In the compost earth
growing eternal strength
in the nights that so hurt


I see not the white rose
She is so far away
But I long to protect her
But only the words can I say


So I send her my words
And my poets heart
To help her when
there is hope to see her through


Be Strong little flower
Your heart will guide true
And as long as you want
I will always talk to you