Suffused with light
Subtle, quiet they delight.
Fierce and fiery floral head
With love and lust are wed.
Flowers all a golden glow
They seem to simply know
Their seeds I indirectly sow.
Lights delight in every room
Dispels the glum; dispels the gloom.
A flower green
Magic, mythic and unseen
Hidden in the in-between.
The blossoms blue
A royal choice for royal hue
Who celebrates what’s truly true.
Purple shines of dignity
Reflecting our infinity
Tells that there are limits to our liberty.
The blackest flowers
Tilting turret twisting towers
Protect us in our needful hours.
Every flower large and small
Reminds us all it’s all for all
Cranny, flower, and the wall.
We walk this earth some little while
May we feel the heartfelt smile
Let flowers sing their silk beguile.
Let flowers flash their silky smile
As we go walk our final mile
With them, we go; we go in style.
Take a Glance Come Join the Dance
Listen, you can hear the echoes of your actions
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This is such a pretty poem. 🌸