she always remembered
the flowers
on the old window sill
how they would bloom
so beautifully all summer
and how the light
would catch them
just right
and leave her with
the memory
of his touch
as the warmth
of the sun fades
into the horizon
she always remembered
the flowers
on the old window sill
how they would bloom
so beautifully all summer
and how the light
would catch them
just right
and leave her with
the memory
of his touch
as the warmth
of the sun fades
into the horizon
Nice poem again.
Thank you so much
Beautiful lines! 👍👍
Thank you so much 🙂
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*applause!*
❤
David
*Bows* Thank you so much! ❤
Another of your beautiful poems to enjoy, Jenn. This is so lovely, and I love the thought of the flowers on the old window sill blooming in summer. Your delicate words describe your thoughts so well. Xx 🌷😘💞
Thank you so very much Ellie! The thought of the flowers on that window sill are just lovely to me too. I appreciate your kind words. I hope you’re well my dear friend. Sending you lots of love 😘💞
Very very poignant and wistful. I loved this ❤️
Thank you so very much sweet friend, I hope you’re well ❤️
Successful again, My Sweet Poetess!!! You made me mist up with this one!!! I envisioned the whole cinematography that your words whispered and accompanied by the sweetest melody. You are a magician, My Dear! I so love reading, feeling and experiencing your words that the magic they bring me!!! Bellissimo, Sweet Lady, Bellissimo!!! Magical!!!
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awwww Chuck! Thank you so much! I’m so glad you liked this one!
I loved this so much! I was so happy your words played out as a such a great visual too! 😊💕🌹
Now this is beautiful!
Thank you beautiful lady!
You are so welcome 😍😍😍
Ohh…the end 5 lines. Touching, endearing.
Thank you so very much dear friend
Such beautiful imagery.🌼
Thank you sweet friend!
Beautiful
Thank you so much