Wednesday Writes: Seeing a Blue Rose

From her lips overflow orchestras of azure orchards,sapphire gardens and lyrics of heavenly sensations.
Her eyes pierce I, and I tear open tear ducts until

rivers erupt, flowing hydration to seeds rooted in pain. 

After the rain comes sunshine.

Soon I’ll see blue roses again.

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