Where roses bloom

There is a place down deep within
Where roses wait to bloom

A place within where plumes of Light
Expand to fill the room

It is the space of hearth and home
Where Light and Love are whole

The very womb of loving-ness
Within our very soul

For where it is that roses bloom
Is Light filled and reborn

And where we find those roses sweet
We also find our Home.

© Karen Scott 2013

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