Today, here again I am presenting another ‘5min’ poem that I have written at one of Ali Grimsham’s ‘Writing Circle’ Zoom meetings that I attend on Monday’s, but sadly this was my 5th and final session with the group, and I would like to thank Ali for giving me an opportunity to participate in such a fantastic event … Here is the page link to get more information about the next “writing circle” event. https://flashlightbatteries.blog/online-writing-circles/ Tickets by donation. All are welcome.
Winter Rose
I am soundlessly staring
Out the frosty window
Looking at a sunny patch in the snow
Where a single winter rose grows
And here beside the fire flame
I warm my bare toes
I feel their numbness
That only my hand knows
Ivor Steven (c) Feb 2021

I like the play of coldness and warmth in this poem.
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Thank you Pragalbha, yes the contrast was my theme…
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You’re so good at these, Ivor! That final line is just perfect 👌 I’ve been trying to write about roses myself but not sure I like the result… 🥀🌹?
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Thank you Ingrid, that’s so nice of you to say … metaphorically ‘roses’ offer a vast range of analogies/topics, .. colour, love, memories, life, etc,
Red Rose Sunset
Another sunrise
And my red rose has wilted
I knew she could not stay
Although I sacredly
Stood her in holy water
Nurturing her fading life
As I watched her weep
Petals, one by one
Weaken and fall
Anointing her finality
Leaving a barren stem
Sturdy and alone
Reciting eulogies
About a lost Autumn flower
And that last, red rose sunset
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Oh my heart has just broken reading this!
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Oh.. I didn’t mean to do that… Haha, .. I was just sending you an example of a ‘rose’ in a poem … and how they seem to naturally evoke powerful emotions… 😀🌹
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Very nicely done Ivor. And the photo is great with the poem. I had some roses like that this past year that lasted till Thanksgiving and still looked good. Cold winter soon took a bite and they were gone!
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Thank you Dwight… roses are a wondrous subject to write about…
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Yes they are!
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I like that even with the cold surrounding you, you can still feel
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Thank you Beth…
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Ivor, I like when the poem says you can only feel your toes with your hands. Beautiful imagery in this poem. ❤
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Thank you Cheryl, there is an Ivor story behind those words… sorry I’m too tired today. 😊
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Very evocative poem Ivor
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Beautiful trio of photo, poem, song, Ivor! 🙂
Roses, even just the thought of roses, bring warmth on a cold day…weather-wise or when we’re feeling cold physically or emotionally.
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May your toes and your hands and your whole body feel warm and rosy! Your amazing heart is always warm and rosy! ❤ 🙂
(((HUGS))) 🙂
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Oh.. Carolyn, I’m just home from my Thursday evening out with the ‘crew’… Such a joy to see your to see your gorgeous reply…. One of the boy’s is a grand-dad for the first time… so it was a happy night… 😀😂 And yes my heart is feeling extra warm and cozy tonight… And I’ve just received glorious news from my publisher’s… my ‘Book’ has been sent off to the printers… Yeah.. it’s actually happening Carolyn !!.. 😀😎😍 .. I’ll send you an email with the latest pic’s… ((Super Hugs))
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YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s very exciting!!! 🙂 😀 !!!
And Happy GrandDadNess to your dear friend! Being a grandparent is wonderful! 🙂
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Yeah… yep… and this morning I’m still smiling… 😀😁🤣
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Another splendid piece of inspiration
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Thank you Derrick. 😊🌏
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Another good one and especially during the time you are allocated. 🙂
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Thank you Sue, I’m about to go to sleep, and I hope you are still recovering ok.. 😊🌏💙
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I am, thank you. Sleep well, Ivor. 🙂
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A short, simple and savory piece!
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Superb piece, Ivor. A rose is a rose is a rose or maybe not? 🌹
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Thank you Eugenia, and in this case, a rose is hope… 🌹🌏
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❤️
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So simple but full of magic Ivor.. lovely…
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Thank you Deb.. 💙🌏
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Feeling the numbness of the frosty rose. Its beautiful.
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Thank you Kritika… 😀😍🌹
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My Pleasure 🙂
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Wonderful, Ivor. 👏🏻
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Thank you kindly 🌏😊
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Wonderful lines
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Thank you for appreciating my words 🌏😊
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You’re always welcome
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beautiful Ivor! I love how this one flows! ❤
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