With each advent of sun-showered lemon
wonderment happens,
a springing of close-coloured denseness
floods valley and field.
Local daffodil time opens frilly with captured
scents of happiness,
jam-packed with massed heads all nodding
welcome gilt greetings.
A yearly looked-for experience is this, so
breathing in sunshine
under blue sky I bend down to eye level,
and lie alongside an ocean
of yellowness wealth to feel floral motion
of therapy's finest.
To be momentarily floating atop flittering
waves of essence
is like swimming in Spring-coloured bliss.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 2:18 PM UTC
With each advent of sun-showered lemon
wonderment happens,
a springing of close-coloured denseness
floods valley and field.
Local daffodil time opens frilly with captured
scents of happiness,
jam-packed with massed heads all nodding
welcome gilt greetings.
A yearly looked-for experience is this, so
breathing in sunshine
under blue sky I bend down to eye level,
and lie alongside an ocean
of yellowness wealth to feel floral motion
of therapy's finest.
To be momentarily floating atop flittering
waves of essence
is like swimming in Spring-coloured bliss.
