The sun rains
Down
On my soul
And showers
My spirit
With a calm
Peaceful joy
The sunflower
Stands tall
The hydrangeas
And the
Blue hue
Beg to differ
Be noticed
And appreciated
As nature
Bends
To your will
Mine is
Matching actions
To my words
Lovely
As they say, be here now.
Always loved that phrase. RAm Das.
You paint such a lovely picture with your imagery here.
What a beautiful poem! It captures and transmits a moment of peace and joy.
You are so gifted! I love this.
Nice :-D
A lovely poem. Hydrangeas are one of my favorites!
Me gustan esas flores y este poema. Te mando un beso.
Wonderful verse RegineBlessingsMaxine
This is how the poetic soul finds itself in nature.All the best.🤗
Beautiful post
wow, beautiful.
Spring is near and the garden planning begins if the good Lord will allow. Raised beds for the tired and ageing joints and aching back to be constructed, planted and tended. The serenity of the garden is a happy place.Hugs and Blessings
Lovely
ReplyDeleteAs they say, be here now.
ReplyDeleteAlways loved that phrase. RAm Das.
DeleteYou paint such a lovely picture with your imagery here.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem! It captures and transmits a moment of peace and joy.
ReplyDeleteYou are so gifted! I love this.
ReplyDeleteNice :-D
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem. Hydrangeas are one of my favorites!
ReplyDeleteMe gustan esas flores y este poema. Te mando un beso.
ReplyDeleteWonderful verse Regine
ReplyDeleteBlessings
Maxine
This is how the poetic soul finds itself in nature.
ReplyDeleteAll the best.🤗
Beautiful post
ReplyDeletewow, beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSpring is near and the garden planning begins if the good Lord will allow. Raised beds for the tired and ageing joints and aching back to be constructed, planted and tended. The serenity of the garden is a happy place.
ReplyDeleteHugs and Blessings