Beauty in Death

Still Looking So Dignified

I have a tiny rose bush near my front door. I walk right past it every time I go out or come home. It has never really been taken care of, but still usually manages a bloom or two at a time. In my mind, it seems to try so very hard. That little bush fights on year after year, but never gives up.

The dead bloom has been hanging on the stem throughout the fall. To me its still has a beauty, albeit faded.

Yes, a Faded Rose

In my mind, it has a beauty all its own.

There is a certain beauty in decay.

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