It was a sort of dematerialization that left behind the scent of orange blossoms and the vague memory of sultry afternoons growing by the margins of the pond: those afternoons in need for seed germination. I am sure you can remember them. You and your love for me which have always looked for my blood. […]
dematerialization #poem #prose poem #short prose
Amazing poem by short prose.
PePa 
Thank you so much for sharing my peace. Blessings.
Gabriela
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Anytime Gabriella… You are blessed indeed and may the Almighty continually shine through you to create warmth and love through your pieces.
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Gabriela writes with a unique style, which always brings any reader comfort and peace. Hussein, thank you for sharing.
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Ooh yes my brother Ricchard.. I have always found her poetry just like your’s hard to pass. She has the passion and drive and in her the grace to flow into the outside and bring it all to life through words… Such is a healing talent to the world. I pray God shines through her more.
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