It came too close to a full bloom
Moments right that turned out wrong
Left the lone black rose to a mourning moon
Gaps between fingers now unfilled
Another rose red now exists
Between two smiles memories sealed
Watching it bloom within our midst
Letting go isn't moving on
Moving on isn't moving forward
Beauty cherished before its gone
These petals fall gracefully, feigning comfort
Darkness swallows what was whole
Blood red buds eclipse what was
No more us against the world
No more world to be against us
A somber stem will remain
Adamantly lasting as rosebud dies
Perhaps someday blooming again
Perhaps someday a fading goodbye
Backdrop perfect, colors strong
Immaculately fitting for one bloody bloom
Moments right that didn't belong
Left the lone black rose to a wilting moon.
**I do not own the picture**
