The longer I live
the more I see flowers
In everything
In flames
In clouds
In moments
each from a universe
moving in silence
spinning like pinwheels
kissing my spirit
gracing my soul
dancing in back of my mind
urging me forward like ballet
pieoettes gliding swans
I want to dance but not
watching the flames
look likes flowers
maybe I’m drunk on wine
maybe I’m dreaming
God I hope so
Sometimes I see flowers in flames
MichelleMarie
Love it….words and art…both “perfect”!!
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Thank you so much Kirt happy weekend to you 🦋💜
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This is beautiful Michelle.. Indeed we need to look for the petals, for fragrance, that allows us to bloom in life.
Long may you continue to see flowers! ❤ 🌷
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Way I love that sweet Sue. I’m always looking for sure 💜❤️
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I agree – I see ballet in nature – all the time….. 😉
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I was thinking about you when I did this. It’s amazing how we see things through that flowing graceful inspiration. Makes the world a beautiful stage/scene 😉 ❤
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you are such a beautiful soul!! and I am proud to call you my friend!!
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Awh me too I feel the same way about you. Let’s catch up and talk this weekend if you have time 🦋💜🦋🙋🏼♀️
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yes!!!
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WOW! So beautiful Micki! ❤
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Thank you so much Paul! ❤
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Dream more! Your dreams are beautiful.
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