The dance of the flowersA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.The dance of the flowers.
My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest friend, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth is alive and you and I, are free to see the trees in bloom and the green earth alive and so beautiful.
Please my dear love. Let’s dance in the wild flowers fields near the Lake St. Clair.
John Castellenas/Coyote © 2018 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on April 28, 2018 Last Updated on April 28, 2018 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more.. |

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