Player ceriseorange posted a message on 15/07 15:03 on the ZooValley Forum: Inside my garden of Chloe Douglas 1995. Answer him on ZooValley and exchange with other players
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Among the green and flowering of all the most beautiful plants I stroll. I deliberate here , I dream there. The time stops or rather extends fully, unfolds and amplifies.
These sudden swirls and undulations of summer breezes send all the scents into the hot air. Contemplate a sheet or pattern on the wall created by the closest branches.
These dancing flower heads delicately
display all their glory.
How simple it is to get lost. And how easy it is to breathe gently. And how easy it is to have deep thoughts.
Inside my garden
Among the green and flowering of all the most beautiful plants I stroll. I deliberate here , I dream there. The time stops or rather extends fully, unfolds and amplifies.
These sudden swirls and undulations of summer breezes send all the scents into the hot air. Contemplate a sheet or pattern on the wall created by the closest branches.
These dancing flower heads delicately
display all their glory.
How simple it is to get lost. And how easy it is to breathe gently. And how easy it is to have deep thoughts.
Chloe Douglas, 1995
Among the green and flowering of all the most beautiful plants I stroll. I deliberate here , I dream there. The time stops or rather extends fully, unfolds and amplifies.
These sudden swirls and undulations of summer breezes send all the scents into the hot air. Contemplate a sheet or pattern on the wall created by the closest branches.
These dancing flower heads delicately
display all their glory.
How simple it is to get lost. And how easy it is to breathe gently. And how easy it is to have deep thoughts.
πππππ thank you cherry orange, it always makes me as happy to read your poems, even if you have to come to the forum, personally I found that it had more charm and all its place on the wall, at least wall could enjoy it πππ I send you lots of flowers (these are not from my garden, I don't have any more)πΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉ