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.
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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-
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