Rose
Glowing dreamers unfurl to greet the dawn,
capturing with ease the pearls of dew
before they are punctured by furious claws;
scarlet fingers reach towards olympian heights,
striving for untethered bliss
with a splendid breath of golden fire,
for the blazing chariot lowers far too soon
to meet winter's six thousand bitter tears.
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