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.
