When the wind fiddles with petals
It makes my stomach flutter
My gaze gets stuck
It makes my pulse skip
I feel like I’ve fallen in luck
I am here to see little pleasures pass
I seal a secret in my heart
And steal the moment forever
Published by Julia Saxton
I am an ordinary person with many passions. I have a bittersweet sentiment toward the complex conflict that turns up in life. There are no seam binding solutions, no simple categorizations for true nature. To oversimplify is to slander the intricacy of human experience. That is what poetry is to me: a discussion on the experience of being human.
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Beautiful plants and colorful flowers !
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Yes, that is my own garden that I adore.
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Oh ! I can see your love for plants. Nice garden ☺
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