
As the Sun beats down
aroma permeates the senses
Bustling noise of chatter
surrounds the ears
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The market is alive
A microcosm of society
a busy hive of activity
A wonder of treasures
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Each little market stall
a kaleidoscope of colours
a feast for the eyes
others a celebration of taste
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The gentle breeze
wafts enticing fragrances
whispering indulgences
to satisfy the soul
Oh I love this Stuart!! Beautifully evoked!
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Thank you Lia! 😊
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Colorful market and words I say – where is this market today?
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It’s a mystery to me! 😊
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Amazing poem and brilliant colors!
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Thank you! 😊
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