At Dawn Of Valentine (A Statement)

I banished all my roses


At dawn of Valentine


They sunk in river with a sigh


And formed a seem-to-be code




"Beware!" They say,


bubbles blooming from their rosy lips,


"Aeons flow and time like water drips,


You'd, gradually, be unguided on the way."




I turned my back in endless mourn


of an overnight wanderer's remorseful eyes;


Though sunrise rough again urge me to strive,


I know I'd fail under the dark ancient storm.



 Candies, chocolates, letters sealed with love--- But wouldn't it be better with an Artemis' Dove?

This poem is about: 
My community


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