THE SCENT OF FLOWERS
In the dark landscape of regret,
There is, somewhere,
A flower growing in a corner.
Love touches us
In the scent of flowers.
Turning the world a different colour.
© 2020 Gwen Grant
THE SCENT OF FLOWERS
In the dark landscape of regret,
There is, somewhere,
A flower growing in a corner.
Love touches us
In the scent of flowers.
Turning the world a different colour.
© 2020 Gwen Grant
Poems by Gwen Grant 