The Thorn of a Rose
A rose in the wind stands majestic and proud
Constant and devout is this covered shroud
These thorn shaved shears are her metals of life
Sturdy and strong are these symbols of strife
a coat of quills that guards and protects
The Bristles of self and what it reflects
Stable and enduring she withers the storms
A
portrait of grace another spear forms
A Frame of beauty with these pointed throws
Yet soft and tender another spine grows
A pearcing barb once smooth to the touch
Shields to defend the gift of life’s clutch
A lacing of petals a christened thorn
a symbol of love from which it was born
Tempting the gales as the torrent wind blows
Strong and lovely is the thorn of a rose
Copyright© Cindy Bennett