The Mystical Rose Poem by Richard (Narad) Eggenberger

The Mystical Rose



The Mystical Rose

I never knew the rose.
She waited, silent and fair,
Her heavenly fragrance close
Perfuming terrestrial air.

Through sixty sacred years
I've felt her presence grow,
And now through joyous tears
Embrace the rose I know.

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