Introspective Ramblings: “Dried Roses”
Editor’s Note: Introspective Ramblings is Amherst Wire’s poetry column, dedicated to showcasing student’s creative work through a mixture of audio and visual components.
Dried Roses
The sun filters in —
Dawn light.
Slips around our laced hands
Around the waltz, out of time
A spotlight for the singing, out of time
Whispered good mornings —
Dancing in the kitchen
Time unfolds
And the kettle boils over.
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