I Love Flowers I Haven'T Seen

A mensch: I wonder what happens to Rose or Poem that dies
DESIGNER: fauna and flora in deserted crags exist, first, for My eyes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Deo Avatar
August 3, 2018 at 7:19 AM
shalom, shalom and always, Lisa. Praise Jesus you have been writing a few days now, & even though we may not comment, just to have U back is wonderful for the "spirit at PS." You have always been a warm & generous soul. That & loving Jesus, our Savior AND HEALER, makes you special to talk poems with PTL
Ricci Avatar
August 2, 2018 at 10:23 AM
Thank you Anil. Time is beyond limited these days but I did want to say thank you. Shalom always
Ricci Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 7:02 PM
Hello Anil. Anyone who could love without haven’t seen is truly blessed beyond measure because that shows that inner peace and contentment lives and exists. And yes, both roses and poems never die for both their marks live on for eternity once the eyes have seen. May this day find you well. Shalom always Anil.
Deo Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 10:39 PM
I will not argue against love and wisdom. Welcome back (missed ya!)
Callus Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 1:20 PM
We need not see good or beauty to believe in them....deep down we already know that they exist! Il-paci mieghek:) // paul
Deo Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 2:54 PM
amen, Paul. Thanks for the reminder, Anil Deo
Smith Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 8:46 AM
That's true love, Peace Anil...
Deo Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 12:19 PM
Now, Charlie, thanks for going and done it- inspiring another poem called BELOVED. thank you, Sir. shalom y Paz!
Allison Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 8:22 AM
Made me smile Anil as i recently took some pics of plants on a craggy rock, i doubt many folk even notice them as the walk by:-) Hugs Jan xx
Deo Avatar
August 1, 2018 at 12:18 PM
Beautiful smile, indeed, my Brit Sis. I may pen other poems if you keep smiling my Dear. shalom, shalom
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