Grow some flowers, maybe while away the hours
Walking in Sunny rainbows, underneath its showers
Garden me, and you, we'll dig up the Earth someday
To touch the Moon, and what Venus had blown away.
Tick tock, and, the in, the out, North, South, East and West
A chance of romance when a Rose always comes in best
Cheeky grin, never give into all those almighty beginnings
Took a chance with romance, then took all the winnings.
Chocolate cream, what if a dream come true for you
Like grow more flowers, and gain some hours if you do
And, in concern of having paradise by your side indeed
While away the hours, grow the flowers, spread seeds.
Single bottled and skimmed off the top of the old heap
In favour of doing so with the intentions of love to keep
The Moon, yes, I see the Moon and the Moon see's me
And, in a heart to heart with gravity, it pulled me in to see
To see more growing flowers gently laid upon the wall
To dream of such matters like remembering to stand tall
As angels dance to find romance amongst the Queens
Back to the beginnings where growing flowers have been
With eyes, so forlorn beauty never disappears
You may break the skin and may lose your fears
Dug deeper again growing flowers all over the place
As they watch winter turn into a wonderful grace.
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That grace is now amongst us with your words Kevin.
Yes Goldfinch, the word has spread amongst the growing flowers, and are now all over us. Thank you for your comment. Appreciated.
Like you I have grown many a flower and enjoyed every part of their beauty . Each winter bred encouragement.
Oh, how winter turns reluctantly to spring when flowers start to blossom is such a magical transformation in the world of diversity. I love it, and just like you I'm in admiration of natures beauty to reveal its own self. Thanks for calling in, dusk arising.
A most enlightening read Kevin - flowers when tended have their own magic which transforms as it regenerates our winter-cold hearts. Thanks for the the suggestion to grow more and enjoy flower- aura.
Of course, Fay Slimm and thanks for your short description which reveals how wonderful they are. Thank you for that.
A fine write Kevin. You grown them flowers now?!
just about to start injecting flowers, bushes, tiny trees and around my whole garden I am intending to plant wildlife flower seeds to help the bees out a little.
Wow.....
Thank you
To many words 😉
Much peace and respect
You are very awesome and respect every word you say. Thank you Dan.
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