You Can Imagine How Happy I Was

You can imagine how happy I was

to find you blooming here

because

your roots are crowded and so is your crown

and blooming now in this little town,

is a long, long way

from your favored place

with rain-forests, heat and no frost at all

but here you are growing tall.

Your tones of yellow are creamy and golden

and the honey-eaters love you, like I do,

so every year I welcome you,

if only one flower comes to bloom

in my meditation corner of the garden room.

And whatever your message to me today

I will listen now, to what you say.

Go forward, not back,

no need to venture yet along that track.

Keep writing, keep typing

and blogging new posts,

focus on ones you value the most.

I will probably agree,

that ‘Fully Faithfully” needs more momentum

with this content to grow

so many will visit,

and show there’s an interest

in writing the thoughts of some plants,

or hoping you’ll come

to further enhance

the acceptance of nature spirits,

as this, is for only a few,

but we know you value all that we do.

So Bee is it time? to let this just sit?

You post to blogs:

Come Blossom Come Fruit

and Pink Love Shining, each day or two,

so we will bring new messages for you.

Written with Native Frangipani flowers: Hymenosporum flavum

October 17, 2013