
Reaching
I see a rose
The petals reaching out
Like the edges of the universe
I try to find
The unifying system
For the colors, the folds, the flaws
I reach out
To get a closer look
But my logic is like my hand
The rose's thorns
Make it impossible to grasp
I feel the barb puncture my illusion
~Gregory Halloran

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