lost in the depths of your lilac blue,

i curl round the stilled river of you

unfurling my buttons

from a winter wed

beneath woodlace and hawthorne

where my heart has fled

across the meadow,

beyond the thistle and dawn’s rise

i am the narcissus in wait

a paled for too long desire

that grows in your eyes

Because springtime always finds me with a desire to explore and discover perhaps a new flower or two, I pulled my camera out a few weekends ago and traveled to a favorite spot for spring blooms and my goodness they didn’t disappoint! Bluebells and tulips and a narcissus or two kept me gazing for a while. I especially loved, when capturing the white tulips, the play of the sun bouncing off their petals. So lovely. I hope you enjoy the view as much as I did.

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