Plated rose

Nothing I love but the extraordinaire

Nothing I own but the exquisite

A perfect order of chaos I am, served in a gilded robe

A brush-less painting I am, of a spirit with no dreams

Luscious and shiny I am, a sight to behold!!

Alive I was once, soo filled with red

But dipped I was, in molten metal soo grey

Deemed immortal ever since, as a symbol of everlasting love!!

Alive I was not, a day ever since

Stared and starred I am, by many eyes

Stagnant and lost I am,

A soul with no cause I am,

Thornless and harmless now I am,

                         I am the plated rose….
Picture credits: kayps


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