It is finally happening
my heart, my spirit, my whole body
rejoicing in the garden
So much love I feel for this wondrous place
I thrill in the mystery every year
what tells them to wake up
to rise, to open?
What unseen conductor is here?
The violets right now are glorious
no matter what is next to them, be it
false indigo,ferns, or dandelions
it is a symphony of joy to me
purple petal joy
near you false Indigo true
the color of kings
my heart, my spirit, my whole body
rejoicing in the garden
So much love I feel for this wondrous place
I thrill in the mystery every year
what tells them to wake up
to rise, to open?
What unseen conductor is here?
The violets right now are glorious
no matter what is next to them, be it
false indigo,ferns, or dandelions
it is a symphony of joy to me
purple petal joy
near you false Indigo true
the color of kings
Love the violets. They sure are pretty.
ReplyDeleteWood Violets and Lily of the Valley are my favorite spring flowers. They all smell yummy enough to eat.
ReplyDeleteBlessYourHeart....yours are gorgeous and so perfect like yourself
'what tells them to wake up
ReplyDeleteto rise, to open?' Oh Suz... most species didn't and they are now fossils. These survivors are 'the fittest' but isn't it lucky we have receptors to see and smell them!
Have you writen to your congressman/woman about climate change yet? No? Oh, you are so naughty!
Stafford, no I haven't
ReplyDeleteand yes I am naughty
and hopefully one of the fittest
Your garden is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteOh oh...those sweet violets.
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