The dance of the flowers.
A beautiful Spring day and the dance of the flowers.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Just words
The dance of the flowers.
My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My love, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth is alive and you and I are free to see the trees in bloom and the green earth alive and so beautiful.
Please my dear love. Let’s dance in the wild flowers fields and near the Lake St. Clair. You and I.
Blessed by the moving water and the dancing branches of the leaves of the trees. Today the trees are colorful and alive. You and I can fall into the sound of kind nature. Today you and I will celebrate the beauty of our earth and see the dance of the free flowers and tree blossoming.John Castellenas/Coyote
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Shera🌼🌻🌺
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You are welcome Shera.
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Because the trees are alive… birds like to sing our song 😊😊 this is awesome john 😊
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I agree dear Poet. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Keep writing John… we love to read your stories of love… 😊😊
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I agree….beautiful!
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Thank you Laurel. I appreciate the comment.
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Just beautiful John.
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Thank you dear friend. I appreciate the comment.
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Beautiful, i also lov the video you have placed with your piece..
chris
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I agree. The European know what dance should be.
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i won´t know, however they danced well…
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Reblogged this on crjen1958 and commented:
A must read, this thoughtful writer, whom is always helping others…
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Thank you Chris for reading and the reblogged. I do appreciate.
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No, problem, you do so much for others….
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