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Season of Love

Quote : Let it be love that clings to my summer vine let it be love that opens me, time after time Season Of Love Like a flower in the garden of hope I bloomed pushed out of the earth by the heat of your hand Like a seedling pressed inside secret soil I peaked, in the season of love...

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Victor Buhagiar

Date: 1/14/2022 12:33:00 AM

Roses adorn gardens. I hate to see them cut off unless they die.

Mystic Rose Rose
Date: 1/14/2022 4:01:00 AM

thank you dear Victor, I too don't like to see them die ever :)

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 1/13/2022 10:26:00 PM

This is very beautiful Vie. “Like a flower in the garden of hope I bloomed” The feeling and the visual of this line is pure brilliance! So exceptional my friend. Second line I think you have a typo “but” should be “by”? A poem to be proud of Vie. I faved this beauty! Blessings xxoo

Mystic Rose Rose
Date: 1/14/2022 4:01:00 AM

thankyou dear Connie, soup mail

Anil Deo

Date: 1/13/2022 8:00:00 PM

Just beautiful Vie. Superb rhythm too. One fly in the dessert: after your use of "Earth," the typo reads "but" and perhaps You intended "by"? Shalom shalom in Christ

Robert James Liguori

Date: 1/13/2022 6:05:00 PM

beautiful.