When nature's sweetness comes to visit
It speaks in such soft tones
And music flows, so faintly,
In whispers of tender petals,
Caressed by gentle breezes,
Lain upon the breast of spirit,
Impressed upon one's heart,
As no other could be given.
Ⓒ Maricet
Beatrice Thevenot Bailly
It speaks in such soft tones
And music flows, so faintly,
In whispers of tender petals,
Caressed by gentle breezes,
Lain upon the breast of spirit,
Impressed upon one's heart,
As no other could be given.
Ⓒ Maricet
Beatrice Thevenot Bailly
"It's so beautiful what you write, Maricet !
You're a genius for writing!♥"
Ah-h dear Béatrice ...
And of your eyes and
visions shared ...
Awakens thou my spirit to stir.
You're a genius for writing!♥"
Ah-h dear Béatrice ...
And of your eyes and
visions shared ...
Awakens thou my spirit to stir.
To draw as a quill pen,
from the inkwell of nectar
that grows abundantly within.
Then to rise and be tasted,
to share of this sweetness
in moments like these...
from the inkwell of nectar
that grows abundantly within.
Then to rise and be tasted,
to share of this sweetness
in moments like these...
**
Of this and of "You"
I am grateful.
Maricet
Béatrice Thévenot Bailly
"Wow!
Béatrice Thévenot Bailly
"Wow!
Thanks to you Maricet !!!"
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