At this Early Hour of Dawn
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At this Early Hour of Dawn

by Housecat

‘The scent of roses cures nightmares’

Or at least they’re supposed to

But I’m left here with wilting roses in a vase,

leaving it’s aroma in your place These flowers leave scent of you with me, and it’s all bittersweet

I’m wanting for something I can’t fill,

you’ve left a void with me I was a flower dependent on you, the sun, my life force manipulated by you

You chose

whether my body like petals sagged under the heat Or was upturned by tantalizing sunshine, head held high

Now I am alone and haunted by cold sheets

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