Dead Roses

A haunted silence,
like dead rose petals,
descends
onto the path leading
down to the beach.

Something moves,
a pale mist
floating on the air.

Is it
the castoff remains
of unrequited love?

Solidifying,
into an apparition
in white lace,
she hovers above the path,
where sorrows rain.

Line Count: 16
Form: Free Verse
Prompt Words: Love, Air, Dead, Rose, Rain, Haunted
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