The black rose

by santino   Sep 22, 2007


Black roses
an extraordinary thing
it is famed by people
it is loved by nature
and yet very solitary
and lonely
its petals like a black shade
of powder turned solid
but as it falls it reintegrates into
the ground as if little drops of water...
its stem is green covered of spines
spines that grab and clinch into
your skin
spines that cut and hurt
with a little spine you can bleed
bleed your blood
and feel it ticking
on the wet floor
covered of tears...
the green stem,
a green lightning planted on the floor
the black rose is a special thing
its petals so dull but yet
so attractive...
its razor spines
that cut just as
you look at it
but still
people have the temptation
knowing the danger
of grabbing the black rose
nature stores it..
nature feeds it
knowing the danger
of people
having it in their hands
people will sell it like
as if nothing
like a little plant
a little insignificant plant
instead of
using it for
the plain beauty
that it contains
and the meaning
the black rose can mean
love,death,silence,loneliness, and unexplained feelings that it contains
the black rose is a magical plant...
thats why nature hides it
so the people
who do not know how to respect
the things that nature has giving them
so those people
do not kill the magical plant one day made by god....

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