December Rose

In memory of Joe

As the icy breeze stripped the tattered petals from the bush

Your soul shed your tired body

Leaving behind the painful experience of living

Like the December rose, you yielded to the winds of destiny

Freed from your withered body, your spirit soared

8 thoughts on “December Rose

  1. Caroline Tendler

    This is beautiful Shirley. Thinking of you at at this time. Caroline Anne

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