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A Rosebud Soft Whispered
A rosebud soft whispered to me from her bed
As the dewdrops first appeared
And said through her soft petaled sweet scented voice
I will raise the rosehips tonight.
She shivered and quivered in musky
moonlight
As her fragrance wafted and loomed
She lowered her full budded crimson red head
As she entered the veils of the tombed.
Where this pressing addressing and
unfolding bud
Surrendered her heart in full bloom
And the sighs of her beautiful sweet scent perfume
Suspended and lifted the gloom.
Where angels sweet voices are no more the
guessing
Where hearts rise in simple delight
Drinking nectar of Heaven that whisper a blessing
As they raise the rosehips tonight.
© 5
July 1984 Audrie Inise Shively Rogers
Copyright © 5
July 1984- All Rights Reserved
and may
not be duplicated without permission
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