frozen rose.

She touched the edge
of the water
With her aching fist
A return of innocence
An ignorant bliss
Casting out the memories
That seemed to ill exist
Never now to feel
Nor ever reminisce
Boiling the blackest rose
In those moments
frozen time
Never to watch it grow
Reality
Pains her hand
no will to
understand
She open's her fist
Letting go
The clock
Begins to tick
no longer standing still
A once silent tune
Loudly now Serenading
the darkness of the moon
Never to return to silence
Nor stand in frozen time
The only reminiscing
of this love
you'll see
the clock within your mind
Ticking in hands of time
Forevermore
Removed
Nevermore to rewind
Nor ever looking back
Living the reality
of now
No ill stricken track
no tormenting time
nor frozen rose
shall the sea behold
just a future unknown
seeking to be told.