Faded Rose
- Thomas E. Cassick -


Alone again

Beside Myself

With Solitude

As My Friend


Silence Speaks

Unspoken Words

And Whispers Not

An End


I Savor Sweet

The Taste Of Love

When Lips do



Yet Now I

Have But Memories

Of a Rose That Once

Did Vine


Faded Now

A Distant Dream

Like Pastel Coloured



Lonely Now

Inside My Heart

As Memories

Slowly Fade.


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