A Blue Rose

When I thought of the blue rose
Much I marvelled the silent black.
My passion is the black noble
I awoke, flung the aura
On that day, my heart grew splendid,
‘Blue rose’ chuckled I, ‘thing of bluebottle’
Deep into the darkness booting,
‘Blue rose’ I say again, ‘Ah yes, the blue rose.’

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