As I walked around my neighborhood recently, I observed the many versions of springtime yard and home beautification. These seemed to be expressions of joy, hope, and health. I created this story poem, in part, as a reflection on some of these scenes.
Time meanders through my garden
And sometimes stands still with me
No rushing about
Black-eyed susans look back at me
Delicate pansies emerge with curious colors
Elegant rose buds curl tightly
Fiery red geraniums capture the sun’s rays
Brilliant daffodils display their yellow bursts
Tall purple irises sway in the breeze
Fragrant gardenias and hyacinths make me want to linger longer
Taking in Nature’s floral sensory explosion
All growing on their own Time
Thanks for sharing with me today. Take nature moments as often as you can!
Beautiful!