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  1. 26-01-2016 update,
    Flowers when I éxale your perfumes,
    I see myself making these perfumes. André THOMAS
    the 27-03-2015
    In early spring, I wanted to give an air of youth to this photo-poem, made with the poet André THOMAS, also you will find the change in the title, in the tags, and presentation, and I careful to put the poem.
    friendly to all, so sad in these atmospheres, saw the plane crash, I present to all families our condolences and wish immense courage.
    Added June 17, 2012
    THOMAS ANDRE, author, writer, poet,
    MARTINE ANCIAUX, art photographer, and creator of the photo-painting, Martine ANCIAUX creator of the image of the picture painting.new art painting, art photographer, creator of the photo-painting
    great photos & pictures-paintings MARTINE ANCIAUX art photographer and creator of the photo-painting inspired me
    This is a round flowers, colors, varieties, an ode to the beautiful, Those who by their prestances seduce us, and move us, leaving us perplexed by her feminine attitudes.

    © POEME THOMAS ANDRE © FLOWERS

    As a signal, you're dresses in nature,
    Te lifting earth as to offer you in pasture
    The many insects that you serve food,
    And who works has breathlessly for this food.

    You look there, only to give life,
    While yours is only survival,
    As a lighthouse you indicate the way,
    On this ground, it is not necessary to insects GPS to find your way.

    You traces their journey,
    No more speeches,
    And your gorgeous color,
    Call them and lead them gently.

    Me following an observer,
    Am amazed by your interlocutor capacity
    You are not yet passive point
    And thanks to them your reproduction activates.

    You see your role is more important,
    it is even predominant.
    Without you, our balance point on earth
    For you are the cornerstone for insects of our land.

    But talking about you,
    Your colors amaze us know and we make our choice,
    For spring, you're the renaissance,
    Before other, thanks to you, give birth.

    This little world revolves around your person,
    As the second hand of a clock counting our time,
    You are numbers of people living resource,
    And this for a long time.

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