CADAVEROUS BLOOM

Bloody red rose blooming in the midst of a wasteland. Lost in words for its intimate beauty. Towering over this wasteland, it exudes its beauty as the sun rises at dawn. Its color never falters as blood nourishes it. Minerals from bones make it sturdy and strong. Decaying flesh feeds its spirit as it blooms into maturity. This secret the rose keeps as it assumes its crown as the most beautiful organism in this barren land. What beauty blooms from death and decay?