Flowers for me?
To me you’re bringing
these flowers?
Have you never walked at night,
through a dark forest of green,
where flowers never will bloom,
where they wither, fade and die,
and scatter their timid petals
under a dead, leafless tree?
Have you never waded past
the sandbar that marks the boundary
between the warm, green blue waters
and the depths that you can’t see,
where even the bravest sailors
will fear the waves of the sea?
And now here upon my chest
you place a flower for me?
C.2024, Francisco Bravo Cabrera, 12 DEC 2024, Valencia, España
JaZzArt en València 
Beautiful flower with an excellent poem.
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Thank you 🙏🏻 so much Sir!
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This poem feels like a journey through uncharted emotions.
Your words evoke such deep emotions, painting pictures of both serenity and mystery. Stunning piece! I love it!
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Thank you 🙏🏻 so much Caroline. Such is the road of poetry and the highway of art… 🌹♥️🌹your words are much appreciated!
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Beautiful and quite mysterious! 💛🌻
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Thank you 🙏🏻 Sara! Enjoy a brilliant afternoon! 🌺🌻🌺
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My pleasure, Francisco! Have a wonderful Wednesday. 🌻💛🌻
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You too Sara! ♥️
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Sweet dreams 💤♥️
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Fantastic artwork and poem!
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Thank you 🙏🏻 so much!
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