the sweet spring air
relax beneath the clouds
bask in the warmth of the sun
let the fertile earth’s energy flow into you
while you recline on her blanket of green
listen as she murmurs through the trees that shade you
let the tendrils of doubt and self-loathing that choke and restrict you wither and die
as the pure poetry of nature soothes your soul
and flowers of peace blossom
leave her sanctuary happy and revitalized
Another flower picture from Gigi and the resulting micropoetry from me 🙂
I see a little girl, named
Sunshine (or Sunny for short)
with her blonde hair
and big blue eyes
as she plays hopscotch
in her starched
This gorgeous flower from Gigi prompted a micro poem from me so I had to reblog 🙂
Here is the poem:
as they unfold
their supple petals
to cradle wee fae folk
as they sleep
her hair a mass of flowing branches
leaves and twigs woven together
create beautiful braids
that frame her face
are the flowers in her hair
and as she dances and plays
they leave a pretty purple path
will you follow her?
I know the photo quality is not great….I am no photographer…just took a quick pic with my phone.
I love all of the flowers and I love the trees
AND somehow it is the walkways and paths that call to me
Beautiful, yet mysterious…
what is up ahead?
what is around that bend?
what beauty awaits?
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