Delicate flower
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Delicate flower
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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A delicate and fragile woman told me. What eludes our hands and fingers. What we denied ourselves are the misfortune of a foolish man.
The existence of love and happiness are the corridors we must cross and bare. We must break the shackles of old disappointment and sadness.
She was a radiating beauty. Her eyes of ocean blues and she moved like a trained dancer knowing her places and words.
She took me to the Monterey Bay and she made me dump my whiskey and sad songs into the sand. We drank strong coffee and laughs at the strifes and the torment of life. My delicate flower made my sad heart vanish and we danced on the quiet Winter beach of Monterey.
Today I dream of wildflowers and beautiful sunsets. I remember the Pacific ocean and my delicate flower.
Coyote/John Castellenas
Beautiful. May I reblog?
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We must break the shackles of old disappointments and sadness. Thank you!!
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Hard to do, but we must. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Flowers are gifts from God…. wonderfully penned… 🙂
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You are right. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Beautiful poem. My beloved talles calles me a little flower 🙂 Greetings. Wanda
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Flowers are the symbols of true beauty. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Life’s small miracles… What a blessings.
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She was. There are kind people in this world. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Delicate heart that turned you around..:)
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We need kind people and delicate flowers to show us. We will be okay.
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Yes we do need kind people..they are blessings in life.
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