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.
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.
transforming tissues into manageable issues
A journey of finding real joy
"This world is but a canvas to our imagination"
Sharing Sights and Sounds, Words and Wonder
As I navigate through this life ...
Free Verse poetry
Words are art on paper, and for me they are the seeds of my soul.
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