A poem from the book “The Universe Inside Her II: A Book of Unsorted Poetic Letters”
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No one believes me until they see it.
They romanticize me until they are the one walking away…
It is you, Black Rose, whom God searches for to find, to love, to bring home and water. Black Rose, do not let the red roses fool you, their grandeur is nothing that matters to God. He cares not for perfection; he cares for the trampled.
He finds those who have been pushed aside and brings them into his inner circle. He homes them and adores them.
The Universe Inside Her II, by Otherworld Soul Poetry
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