The yellow rose represents the sun, warmth, and friendships.
Last night I had a dream about yellow roses growing up from a concrete slab. I reached out to them to admire their beauty. My immediate thought was of the magnificent hearts at the Cut-Throat Clubhouse and the care we have for each other. A new beginning beautifully hewn with delicate roses through our concrete prisons serves as a reminder that beauty springs from cold, dark places.
I am lost
At a loss
For real words
To express myself
Exactly the way
I really feel
Without the shedding
Of a tear
Ten thousand tears
A fountain flowing
Cannot control
Falling down
The darkest hole
Cannot run
Cannot hide
From the pain
That lives inside
A dream awakes
My darkened mind
Of yellow roses
At my side
Without thorns
In concrete slabs
In strength they grow
From tiny buds
I reach for them
And their love
Their Sunshine warms
They light the way
They lead me out
I live to fight
Another day