The Story is the RoseI am no Philosopher
That has never been my role.
I only have a story
And that story is a Rose.chapter 1
In fire gold is tested
I am tested by the gold
But I have no use for riches
When my story is a Rosechapter 2
In the Name of Love
Into the fire of love I go
To burn away this image of
The story of the Rosechapter 3
Melting into ashes
The mystery unfolds
Death is an illusion
And my story is my Rosechapter 4
Should we meet together
Upon this storied Road
Please, sit down and share
Your story of the Rosechapter 5
I have no love for grammar
Nor love for weighted tomes
I only: love our stories
Each story is a Rose.chapter 6
When I hear your Voice
In any tongue or tone
I am the child listening
To a story of a Rosechapter 7
I am an empty vessel
There is nothing that I know
I too but beg and plead
And offer up this RoseGarnet Shaw Robbie April 2013
for Magdalena Biela
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The link for the poem is http://garnetrobbie.wordpress.com/poetry-in-canada/the-story-is-the-rose/
I don’t think I can get enough of your poetry Garnet. You capture my heart with your words – even when it is written for someone else. 🙂
Mandy. Thankyou for your kindness.