February 2, 2019 12:14 pm
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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So wonderful
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By CinnamonGirl on February 3, 2019 at 3:01 pm
Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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By johncoyote on February 3, 2019 at 7:31 pm
You’re welcome John
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By CinnamonGirl on February 4, 2019 at 5:17 am
This is such a love drenched​ poem
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By Shantanu Baruah on February 2, 2019 at 12:28 pm
Very cold in Michigan. I need the days of Spring. Thank you Shantanu for reading and the comment.
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By johncoyote on February 2, 2019 at 12:59 pm
It is brutally cold in NJ as well but not as bad as Midwest . Want spring badly. Stay warm my friend
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By Shantanu Baruah on February 2, 2019 at 1:02 pm