Roses Bloom

by Aimee in ...I don't know. HOLY CROW, I'M LOST!!!!!!!!!

Roses Bloom

As I walk into the summer field

I see that the roses have bloomed.

And I see that the beauty has yet to yield.

The redness takes me like a wave striking the shore.

The roses are sprinkled with a light mist that makes them more beautiful than a goddess on a beach sunset.

It seems as though Mother Nature has spread a red night cover over miles of land.

The roses gently rustle as the wind lightly blow the summer breeze away from me.

As I walk away from another red rose sunset,

I say goodbye to the home of the red rose blooms.

                                                                                 -Aimee

                                                                                       Oates (aka poetrygirl)