541 Wilting roses Oct. 14, 2014

Posted on March 20, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Yellow roses, wilting,
are beauty, none the less.
Petals falling stir the air,
wafting essences,
mixing remaining scents
with the pervading perfume
of the universe:

The oder of God.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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