The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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A rose springs forth

@Uootem

in the elegance of colors of the aurora daystar
a reddened rose springs forth... chaste to touch
but its image confesses of its softness.

a fresh smell of spring's life-giving rain
shimmering from the sky like crystalline jewels
only to disappear with a rainbow-ed sky.

a slight spring breeze... sibilant sound in my ear
giving the chance to hear something so beautiful
the sounds I have not noticed in a while.

a full moon glowing... ephemeral light
so mysterious that the landscape seems surreal
forming the shadows of lifetime yearning
causing me to be once again silent at dawn.

in the twilight, one moment, or an eternity
it makes no difference with you in my eyes
a consequence never forgotten, immortalized in words
as the rose, rainbow, wind, and moon.