Accidental Florist Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Accidental Florist
Influences are numerous and unmistakable.
A bump or a glance is strangely unshakeable.
Occurrences happen continuously each day.
Each stem and petal creates a floral bouquet.
Gathering is involuntary; retaining is selective.
What you hold in your hand is totally reflective.
Each blossom or weed has a resemblance to you.
The long lasting fragrance is impossible to undo.
WOW I love the metaphors here.....nice job....you have been playing in the flowers beds a little lately: O)
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 11:44:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
All around us, we can see the beauty of God's creations, but only a few like you know how to enjoy these things-an excellent writing.