Open Door Poem by Paul Eluard

Open Door



Life is truly kind
Come to me, if I go to you it’s a game,
The angels of bouquets grant the flowers a change of hue.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: change,flowers
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Paul Eluard

Paul Eluard

Saint Denis / Paris
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