When I sat with you
on the ground
the grass was wet,
your buds were opening
and I could feel my pure
delight
as to tell you true
your such a sight
to cheer my heart and
gladden me
when your winter bloom
is there to see.
Yes I know I do
I cherish you…….
You are the richest cream
with swirls of petals
that I have seen
just dancing joyfully
to the softest sounds
from your golden
trumpet-cup
as a lush scent from
heaven
like a warm velvet wrap
coming south for the
wintertime
where I do wait all year
to welcome you
as your present-moment
gifts
come bursting through…….
Waves of fragrant white
jonquils
bringing lightness
to the coldest days
as a field of flowers
sharing peaceful ways.
(Written with the glorious
jonquils on June 14, 2013)
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