For All Things Angels

When I look upon

A rose

I see

The possibility

Of closing

And remaining

In bed and in bud

Shut off from life

And surrounded by thorns

But then,

How much more beautiful it is,

To

Open

And grow from

Both

The soft rays of sunshine

And the year’s storms

Photos of my three favourite roses taken in Lewisham, Autumn 2020.

In Love&Light, FS XOX