Gods own bouquet

OA Poetry

 

Once we danced through flower fields,

God’s own bouquet in bloom,

a vibrant view of blue, yellow, and green.

 

You plucked one,

held it to the sky,

and prayed one day

your mind would match its colours.

  • Author: OA Poetry (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 9th, 2025 03:30
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Colors the key to understanding each other for a black and white world promotes strife and argument one of colors opens another dimension where agreement is possible. Nicely written

    • OA Poetry

      Thank you for reading 🙏

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome

      • Paul Bell

        What would the world be without colour.

      • lunarchloedip

        you give my world more colour xoxoxo



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