Roses are Red…

Last year while at work in a mall, they were handing out roses to ladies for the Valentine’s Day weekend. I noticed these two roses, sadly discarded without a second thought. My attention kept wandering there for the time until I was done with work. As I was leaving I felt compelled to rescue them.


One year later…

This rose found a new home in my Thesaurus and I must say it looks very pretty. What do you feel?


roses are red…
…perhaps because they bled?

6 thoughts on “Roses are Red…

  1. Dear Sonya,

    How lovely!

    You have beautifully expressed – in action – picking up the downtrodden, gladdening the hearts of others, lightening the sorrow of the sorrowful, and removing the sufferings of the injured.

    All good wishes,



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