Still Life On A Bright Day

On this new day

something

 different comes my way.

The sky is blue, 

the sun shines in

and I bring

delicious flowers inside,

I see the dandelion in my room,

the golden ones

abundantly bloom

with Viburnum carlesii

as she is happily singing.

  I chose this posy

of little pom-pom flowers

with rosy pink buds 

calling you to come

 wafting through

 as the spicy scent of heaven

  breezes by 

momentarily 

and smiles from You to me.

Blessings and joy as you bring

a bloom of beauty in to sing

- o O o -

Blooming Marvelously

As I walk around the garden

I hear

the broad bean flowers

humming through the morning dew.

 

Looking closely I do see

the yin and yang in legume land

as the green peas

develop pods so generously.

 

Green Feast Peas

 And 3 cheers for the beautiful Broad Beans

 

- o O o -

Being The Space

When the birds sing

and flowers bring

colour to brighten you

then I too feel like dancing.

With welcome grace

a space appears

so I burst forth with joyful moves

twirling like tea-tree petals

one-two-three-four-five

I am feeling more alive

the birds whistle while I glide.

I began expanding,

rotating round the room

then following through

to the garden place

where Red Grevillea was calling me,

enticing another leap ahead

to choose a life of joy instead

of more wondering.

So Now with clarity I fly freely.

Playing Pixie With The Elves.

When I see you 

shining 

I remember

 times like these

when you

 were seen through the trees

just being

your glorious self.

So if I was a pixie or a little elf

I would be

 playing freely  

sliding down your wattle boughs

leaping golden pollen balls

rolling round with glee

as springtime sees you

glow so generously.

- o O o -

Happy Happy Spring

After the wettest

coldest wintry season

any blue sky day

is a winning display of flowers.

Thank you

 for the sunshine

thank you

 for Rosemary blue

thank you

 for Camellia too

and joyously

 felicity is here with me.

Felicia amelloides Blue Daisy

 

Full Moon Time

When I see you in brilliant blue

this burst of spring

is shining in

 the wind-chime vine.

I tell you truly

I feel like singing

as you are bringing 

more than eyes can see 

into the noon of the full moon.

 

BORAGE  Borago Officinalis

Remembering Our Oneness

Through the blue of you
is seen the pink of me.
Through the winter mists
you grew until
the spring beamed through
and all of me with all of you
are near the ground
happily found dancing.


You know we do
bring the earth of me
and the sky of you
into this our very day for humming.

Yes we love to sing
so if you do
go waltzing through
you will feel our breath
in the dawn of day
calling you on your way
exploring all
there may come to be
over the hills for you to see.

So I thank you
sweet sky-blue flower.
I bless you for the love I see,
for your simplicity,
for all I see inside 
is your golden and pink and white and blue
you are the loveliest bloom I have spoken to
on this bright new morning.

 Myosotis sylvatica Forget-me-not