rose decadent by Nina
play with a dark rose and woods,
use spice and chocolate as well as tones of metal, dust and blood
heavy, mysterious scent reaches the dark side of the heart
its pretty much a deep dirty rose that has been crushed into the ground
day night day night
air rustling wind blue blue blue blue returning to blue
balmy autumn day falling apart
The rose
plucked from the garden and put in a vase
while a young woman is brewing her morning coffee.
blue red blue red green white brown beige
white sun white trees
blue blueblueblue
Quoted by Nina's Life-Long Nap
