My roses are heavy with moisture
soaked from all the rains
Today when I looked at them
I remembered….
In tears I’ve pruned and bathed
Every time they bloom
I get my pruning sheers
I dead head all the dead blooms
6 rounds produced last year
I thought to me they looked as if
they were crying Rose tears
had they soaked up all my grief
I’ve poured out these 7 years
I don’t know. . .it’s ok my friends
Enough Rose tears were cried for me
Tell Me About It 
Your roses love you and so do I.
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That’s awesome M
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Yay for pruning 😉
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It does. And you can put some in a vase
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Are you OK today ? 😉
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You too with your beautiful daughter !
wonderful week end
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My present garden is largely born out of the grief process. Roses are a good place to begin again…. Blessings to u
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hugs…..
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