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Read Morelavendar sung for megently as the wind blew carrying its fragrancesuch a beautiful melody my soul alone could hearpurple delicate and truerevealed what was still goodmy thoughts vibrate with their songthe humming carried me alongunderstanding flora connecting me to...
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hello dearest Damian I’m happy you liked this thank you ❤️
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Chère C.,
We’ve an allotment garden (edge of Amsterdam – so we’re rich) and use lavender as a separation between patches of veggies. We don’t have to (will never) use chemicals and as a bonus, all the bees in the neighbourhood love us. They set our garden in motion, because they constantly move the lavender flowers with their weight.30 meters of lavender? Easily!
You just made me think of all the lavender we’ve chopped, bound and hung in the log cabin. The whole cabin smells lovely.
How lovely that you posted this poem.
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hello dearest Gus it sounds like a dream come true so beautiful I love the garden it’s where I can hear our creator the best watching nature at work and listening to the Earth’s voice thank you graciously for sharing such a lovely scene from your life with me ❤️
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This is fantastic, Brenda. Bravo!
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hello dearest Adagio thank you graciously by the way why aren’t you allowing comments I thought your latest dark indeed ❤️
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Peaceful & quite lovely. xox
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thank you dearest Keith I was in a dreamy mood this day ❤️
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Dear B,
The peace and gentleness in this write is so calming and soothing I could weep. I really appreciated the magic of this and its balm on my soul. Lovely piece. H🌷
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Read MoreAching of femur the pirouettes of ghostsbefore burying them, using them to waltznot with memories but with thin wirein a heavy slow sway using the boneas a baton, then burning to ashrolling them into a cigarette
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Read MoreThere was a time when the wax streamed from our hot flame. There was a time when our fire was a spark, then passion caught flame. There was a time when the flame light burned like hellfire. We burned on like candlelight until we were...
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Powerfully penned, Daniel. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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It’s amazing how you succeed in telling this sad and bittersweet story, using extraordinarily beautiful and heart touching words!
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Read MoreAs our wax burns and drips down - our time is lost. We both need darkness to see our flame - our soul-light. We both need wind to see our flame's flickering persistence. We both need ruins to see our flame illuminate a world - which you...
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Read MoreWhen she walks on by she's so beautiful… The light in her eyes is warm-spirited… She never looks my way and it is wise… I once hurt her and I can't forgive myself… I've become something new within her darkness… Consumed by her cold...
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Such an amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian