Who Caan Stop The Flowers Growing, Or The Grass, In The Field Poem by Cristobal Benjumea
Who Caan Stop The Flowers Growing, Or The Grass, In The Field
I walk through the green field, covered with violets
its beautifull to my eyes, messengers of the sacred venus
no longer will people moff,
at sacred venus
they must drop their silk scarves over the white marble sculptures in my palace
people stare
At the great variety here
there everywhere
still surounded with chestnut trees
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4/18/2024 12:14:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
they must drop their silk scarves over the white marble sculptures in my palace oh h i was tickled when i read these lines and saw the imagery in these lines. yes who can stop the flowers. marvelous poem. thank you dear poet. tony