Poem -
FLOWER SONG
It is now
When I ask for nothing
And have nothing more
To give...
It is now
That I know the pain
Of all it is
To live...
It is now...
When there is nothing left
It is now...
Within my own souls death
It is now
I know
I truly
Truly
Live...
For I had never heard
The flowers sing
In all the noise
Before
But i hear that sweet song now...
Marion Price(2020)
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Comments
Stunning, Marionette!
What a gorgeously sad piece of art.
(You just had to go throw in a brilliant poem after I posted mumbo jumbo, didn't you??!!) KIDDING!
I could read your writing all day...if I hadn't sold my eyes to purchase your last book. Da*g! LOL.
Great writing, my friend!
Matthew.
Oh you are a sweetheart and far too kind with your comments my friend.
But...I adore you for it ??
Not possible to comment over-nicely to your poetry, Marionette, it transcends mere words, and you're so welcome.
(heart emoji),
Matthew.
Lovely luv xxx
Thanks Jill...read Matthews comment...pmsl..???
Sorry Jill wrong poem...the comment is on the other one..now you're probably confused ...sorry ??
Interjection:
Goodnight, Kids! You're wonderful friends, and you made me smile often today...I think my face cracked. C U Tomorrow!
M.
Goodnight Jill...goodnight Matthew...goodnight John boy ???
Haha u 2 r mental the M & M ❤️?