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