By Stephanie Elaine Cavanaugh - http://stephaniecavanaugh.com
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Black black rose
How did you fall?
Your thorns shed blood, red red blood
And you don't care at all.
Now the future is the past
And your thorns are still stained red
I look closely at your petals
They're still black, but now they're dead.
- Stephanie Elaine Cavanaugh, September 5, 1997
About the Author:
Stephanie Elaine Cavanaugh
Hi, I'm Stephanie ... pleasure to become virtually acquainted. Thanks for reading my blog and giving me reason to write. Please note the views and opinions communicated here are my own and I do not represent any particular group or organization.
Interests, ever-evolving: Photography, painting, art, science, medicine, astronomy, yoga, travel, the world, culture, language, education, women's rights, human rights, making the world a kinder and more beautiful place.