to The embracing lovers
by marina.
We lived in the edge of life
with thorn curtains
to turn to a little Bazaar
with clouds of colors.
Lady sitting under tree shade
was painting
lady sitting under tree shade
and solstice of sunstar
in the earth day.
Sculptures were dancing with sculptors.
It was a Mart Of Joy
taking us
back to togetherness
and the bar
we sat
in the afternoon
was the happiest
in happy hour.
Love is
Mart Of Joy.
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