
Repost – Hiatus
A Rose and Milton
From the generations of roses
That are lost in the depths of time
I want one saved from oblivion,
One spotless rose, of all things
That ever were. Fate permits me
The gift of choosing for once
That silent flower, the last rose
That Milton held before him,
Unseen. O vermilion, or yellow
Or white rose of a ruined garden,
Your past still magically remains
Forever shines in these verses,
Gold, blood, ivory or shadow
As if in his hands, invisible rose.
Jorge Luis Borges

It’s so very very beautiful..
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Thank you sunshine. 🙂
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Absolutely gorgeous!
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Thanks Miriam.
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More roses, yay! Both photos are gorgeous. Wonderful poem and the music video is terrific, yet so sad, visually great, love it. Terrific post! Have a marvelous Monday! ~ Mia 🙂
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Thanks you and *Hugs ❤ 🙂
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You’re most welcome. 🙂 *Hugs* ❤
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