18 Oct 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 075 There you are the only rose

There you are the only rose, living all alone, all those lovely companions, either faded of have flown
like you at times I follow, when friendships all have frayed, steppin out into the light but dwell at home in shade

Many times, that heart lay withered, when fond friends choice to go but with each painful thought, that’s conquered
another bud begins to grow.