Emblazoned with roses
Emblazoned with roses,
In November's tender embrace,
She closes her irises, to feel the moon
She closes her irises,
to feel Summers june
Emblazoned with roses,
In November's tender embrace,
She spreads her wings,
to feel the moon,
She spreads her willows,
She spreads her wings,
To feel the moon,
To feel a surreal summers June
Reynaldo Casison
