A Sonnet
poetry·@doze49·
0.000 HBDA Sonnet
A Purple flower Grows. Upon an Ancient Mountain. It is quite a simple pose. Yet its beauty is like an ancient fountain. It is by no means a Rose. In fact it is a common Thistle. Yet it's story of survival is surely worth an Apostles Epistle. It has survived winters cruelest kiss. As well as summers mocking hiss.