They bloom
In bright colours
A part of nature
Of the grander divine scheme
Not to pretend
Nor to wear the mask
Just to be attractive
Just a simple need
And in that way of things
They are beautiful
Beauty here…is a need
They bloom
In bright colours
A part of nature
Of the grander divine scheme
Not to pretend
Nor to wear the mask
Just to be attractive
Just a simple need
And in that way of things
They are beautiful
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They are beautiful and so is your thoughtful poem. 🌺
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Thanks a lot 😊😊
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Welcome! 🌼
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Beautiful flowers. 🙂 You have flowers still? Or? Nice poem btw.
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Thanks for dropping by and joining in.
The flowers still persist on the vines.
Thanks once again 🙏🙏
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