Never wanted to pollinate
every pretty flower along
the path. Always wanted just one
garden, with one rose, to attend to
and watch bloom, endlessly.
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Never wanted to pollinate
every pretty flower along
the path. Always wanted just one
garden, with one rose, to attend to
and watch bloom, endlessly.
A young Indian, exploring his streets
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Poet and Artist ✫ Jay Mora-Shihadeh
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Creativity meeting intrinsic memories
Benjamin Grossman 
Beautifully penned!
Thanks!
Lovely lines.
Thanks so much.
Beautiful metaphor.
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Very seductive and sweet, yet another treat.
Thanks so much for stopping by! Hope you’re doing well!
I love this poem💖, it remains me of “The Little Prince” by Yves Saint-Exupery🌹
Thanks. Glad to hear this. It’s so interesting how memories work and how one thing brings out another.
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Love this one.
So sweet