Solitary rose / its purpose unshared, emits / fragrance of many.
This spectacular rose is the last man standing, the end-of-the-season, the climax, a final offering from this hardy rosebush in October. Here, glistening in cold Autumn rain, this single rose puts out a beautiful, fragrant cloud each day, a scented greeting to anyone arriving or departing through the gate… 🙂
This entry was published on 2012/10/07 at 5:31 pm. It’s filed under Autumn
, Farm & Rural
and tagged autumn
, end of season
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