Latent

Acres of love

blow laden

with seeds caught

for no reason

beyond the purpose

of a latent rose.

 

See the future

wind-flung

reflecting like silver

brilliant lining

boxed in treasures

waiting to be discovered.

 

Acres of love

blow on

never gone

always renewed

love knows…

like a latent rose.

 

Find love

acres of love

blowing,

always blowing

strong seeds

withstanding cold winds.

 

Acres of love

filled with silver treasures

latent like a rose

in winter

never gone

never, never, gone.

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