21 Oct 2013 15 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: care, draught, love, New life, tenderness, Thirst
Gentle flower why do you weep
Why do you droop and seem so weak
Too strong the sun’s rays burn you
I shall shade you with love
Ask for rain to fall
Mosten your soil
End your thirst
New life
Bloom.
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Oct 21, 2013 @ 21:58:56
Very sweet, Willow
Oct 22, 2013 @ 07:04:24
The poem was inspired by Johnny Ojanpera’s drawing follow the art link at the bottom of the post to see more of his stunning work. Xx
Oct 22, 2013 @ 00:07:53
I love your use of Johnny’s art to illustrate your flower. Excellent.
Hi Willowdot21!
Oct 22, 2013 @ 07:05:51
Thank you his work is stunning I can’t really find words to explain. 🙂 xx
Oct 22, 2013 @ 00:29:11
oh I liked that picture when I saw it yesterday…and now your words Willow are perfect!
Take care…
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Oct 22, 2013 @ 07:28:13
Johnny ‘s work is just stunning do visit his page the link is at the bottom of the post xxxxx
Oct 22, 2013 @ 00:31:39
Water – revives flagging spirts
Oct 22, 2013 @ 08:02:31
Yes it does , blessed be water. xx
Oct 22, 2013 @ 13:16:38
Thank you Willow, this is a beautiful interpretation of this picture, if not intuitive. Very encouraging too. 🙂
Oct 22, 2013 @ 14:44:48
Thank you Johnny it just spoke to me , there is something so honest about the drawing! xx
Oct 22, 2013 @ 15:09:22
I can certainly see your words in that image of a flower…. Very well executed!
Oct 22, 2013 @ 15:21:36
Thank you , do check out Johnny’s art johnnyojanpera.wordpress.com 🙂
Nov 11, 2013 @ 23:52:49
this brought tears to my eyes, thank you for writing such beautiful poetry! x
Nov 12, 2013 @ 07:34:38
Thank you for reading I am sorry for your tears but I am pleased it touched you. xxxx
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