five or six pansies did sing
and this was their song to me:
We live for the sun
and to give joy to the eye.
Our worries are few
and tho' our life be brief
with a little help from you
we can make this gravel path shine.
We were meant for a lovely garden bed
full of dark loamy soil
but somehow ended up here instead
where we stand proud as lions,
roaring the delicacy of creation.
Monday, June 04, 2007
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6 comments:
oh what a wonderful picture!
Beautiful interpretation... If flowers could speak, what would they say?
Thanks for making my day!
GORGEOUS pansies! Pretty words.
ooh - I love these lines -
"where we stand proud as lions,
roaring the delicacy of creation."
very, very evocative.....and such a pretty picture! :-)
cq
Michele sent me, my dear friend :-)
They look like the monkeys from The Wizard of Oz!
The pansies are beautiful, and my don't they really look as though they are singing..
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