A Rose

Like the light comes through cracks

I'm a rose that grows back

In full bloom and intact

A high vibe and impact

In spite of and in fact

I'm on point and on track 

Free of fear, love from lack

I am better than that

At Play

These birds sound like scissors 

Wings clip cut away

Seams burst, sundress withers

It's dismal this day

My words blend with blizzards

Do dreams die or stay?

Deferred - dead like winter

But always at play