Summer, rose, hiding

summer, rose, hiding
Beauty, in the beast's yard
getting closer

she loved someone
too pretty
before the era of 
soul mates

before quitting
coffee and cigarettes

quitting colours

mourning shadows
that she called 
happiness

quitting poems
and roses

quitting Poe, Robert Burns
and Jim Morrison

they laughed
indeed

mourning the sacred moments
mourning the jokes

(July 2016)

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