Cross Roads






FRAGMENTS

     A WITHERED ROSE

     A book of verse,
     And one withered rose
     Between two pages....

     My love is as faded as the petals,
     But still faintly fragrant
     With sweet memories.
     ASHES OF LOVE

     Dust on the letters you sent me
     And I did not know that they had been forgotten.

     Does it mean that I love again?

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