Rose

Rosa d'abril, morena de la serra...

Roses are an ancient flower associated with religion, politics, war, secrecy and love. They are antiquated symbols of love and beauty. The name itself means 'red' or 'pink' in a variety of languages and this flower was sacred to a number of goddesses (including Isis and Aphrodite). It is also used as a symbol of the Virgin Mary.

To me, it is simply my favourite flower and Renoir's 'Roses in a Vase' is one of my favoured paintings of it, because he truly captures the essence and richness of this esteemed flower.

There are hundreds of rose poems to choose from, but Emily Dickinson stands apart from most.

Nobody Knows this Little Rose

Nobody knows this little Rose-
It might a pilgrim be
Did I not take it from the ways
And lift it up to thee
Only a Bee will miss it-
Only a Butterfly,
Hastening from far journey-
On its breast to lie
Only a Bird will wonder-
Only a Breeze will sigh-
Ah little Rose- how easy
For such as thee to die!


Emily Dickinson



Rose

The language of the Rose,
Is subtle to the ear.
Lean close; and listen to its
seductive whispers.
You are invited to another realm,
Breathe in the scent of love,
Drink in its splendor.
Each Rose, unique in fragrance;
Explore its nuances.
Ancient and trustworthy,
Its velvet layers, promise hidden depths.
Do you want to learn its secrets?
There is much to know;
The magnificence of the Rose,
Is love abound.
Be swept away by its
resplendency.


Lily Basnet