Roses#
a twisted heart of roses falls apart;
the petals flake in spirals round the vase.
reflected in my iris counterpart,
the radii that trail in thoughts retrace
their fallen arcs reversed in surging climb,
returned in course to blooms unplucked by hand
where threaded thorns are wreathed with sage and thyme.
unfolding flowers thick with youth expand
to nubile blossoms stained in bloody red,
then sliced precisely where their life begins,
a bed of loam exchanged for glass instead.
suspended lifeless, color drains and thins.
i measure days in wilted leaves that drop,
bouquets of clocks awaiting death to stop
February 2026
Date |
Publication |
Status |
|---|---|---|
February 8th, 2026 |
Macabre Magazine |
Pending |
February 16th, 2026 |
Infopocalpyse Magazine |
Pending |
February 16th, 2026 |
Hibiscus Magazine |
Pending |