a rose

A rose grows..

In a sparse meadow...

Unaware of her meager beginnings..

She grew beautiful and strong.

While some came to admire her beauty...

Others came to relinquish it...

And she died...

While pricking them with her thorns.


~Carrie Able

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Thank you all for sharing in my journey of creation. I am humbled to be living my truth everyday. Aloha nui loa to my collectors who have always believed in me. - Carrie Able

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