At the Crossroads

She stood weeping at the cross-
roads, a delicate English rose,
torn by the thorns of a troubled
life, seeking balm in the bubble
of a fragrant garden and the answer
to the age-old dilemma,
the decision we all have to make:
which path should I take?

Kim M. Russell, 1st February 2019

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt: Fragrant #writephoto

 

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