The end of springtime – Fallen flower – a garden poem
In the Garden at eight am
I witness the end of Springtime
flowers of green, blue and purple
falling all over the table top
I place my cup of tea down
a moment frozen, soon moves on
as more of these blooms fall all around me
soon it will be summer time
clearly the flowers know, against all hope !
time moves on
never stopping
never frozen
never pausing for anyone ……
Simple but magnific !
May 31, 2017 at 5:07 pm
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May 31, 2017 at 5:21 pm
Simply wonderful Nigel
June 1, 2017 at 6:13 pm
Thank you Elaine 🙂 🙂
Very pleased you enjoyed !!!
June 1, 2017 at 9:34 pm