then
came the dawn
dreaming bud
took a lazy yawn
stretched its arms
it felt the dew
it was its moment
to bloom
soft rays of the sun
served a little glow
petals all
announced to unfold
one after the other
they all glorified
revealing divinity
of a purple rose
Such marvelous piece
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Beautiful ❤️
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Thanks a lot my dear… The purple rose indeed is beautiful..
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Very pretty…you may not know it, but purple/blue and yellow roses are the hardest to keep alive! I have had a bunch of those kinds of bushes, and they are very tough (at least in areas like mine which have harsh winters)! My grandmother gave me a love of roses, but she lived in a hot desert type environment, so she had to water hers every day or they would have died. I live in an environment with a large varieties of weather. The temperature ranges from well below freezing to rain, humidity and also hot and dry…I have to deal with a lot of bugs, and rose diseases. I remember my grandmother dusting her roses for bugs, but I don’t think she had to deal with a lot of diseases as it was very dry at her place. She used to go out and water them and prune them. She grew beautiful roses, and she was able to see me do the same when I became and adult. She used to love walking around my yard and looking at all the flowers. We used to cut her roses and take them to the cemetery where my Great Grandparents were buried…it was a huge place and there graves were on such a hill that as a child I was always worried that I was going to roll down the hill! The blue rose that I grew the best was called “Blue Ribbon” it lasted about 6 years before it bit the dust after two very rainy springs where the roots stayed too wet! The yellow one that I like the best is called “Julia Child” after the chef…it has been living for about 4 years now. It is really pretty. I really enjoy roses a lot. This is a beautiful picture. If you like roses, there is one called “Taboo” which is a red rose that is called a black rose because it is so dark red that it looks black! Lovely post!
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Dear Charlene. This is what I like about you. Your love for nature and roses. You are truly a beautiful person who knows a lot about growing and taking care of plants. Your grandmother too must have taught you a lot. I am also very fond of roses and many other flowers. They are just divine and their beauty takes me to a different world altogether. I want to thank you to always keep sharing your lovely experiences with me and I enjoy them so much. I can actually picture the description of the weather conditions that you mentioned and also the color of the roses. Thanks for being an amazing supporter and loads of love to you and to Julia Child.
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Yeah, my Grandmother was wonderful. I miss her very much even though it has been a very long time since she went to be with God.
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I am sure she is watching over you my love. The love of grandparents can never be matched!
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So true!
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Beautiful poem just like the purple rose itself. 🙂
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Indeed.. purple rose is divine…
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