little flower
when I look deep
into your open sunshine
petals
reminding me of butter
and all that is good
in life and worth the
celebrating
do you have any idea
how on a blue morning
you flood my mind
with memories
of happy and laughter
yet here you are alone
without company on a green
grass lawn
in your smallness
rising above all the rest
to catch a single falling
tear drop
- Author: Cassie58 ( Offline)
- Published: January 17th, 2024 09:22
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments10
Really liked this, Cassie. Lovely sentiment.
Thank you Tom Dylan for your lovely review. Much appreciated.
A flower to the rescue. Great write Cassie 😊
Flowers can certainly do just that. Pleased you enjoyed this poem AP, Thank you so much for appreciating my efforts. This was a little buttercup:)
Beautiful words Cassie, took me back to those days where buttercups where everywhere.
Andy
Thank you Andy for such a warm review. Have a beautiful day.
Quite simply beautiful Cassie ..
the colour of buttercups, sunlight, crayons, sunflowers, Del boys three wheeler, dandelions, hope, daisies and this little heart shaped thingy that I leave here behind me this bright sunny, yet still freezing day .. 💛Neville
Thank you Neville for.mentioning all those little yellow things, bright and sunny. Have one of these too. 💛
This takes me to a soothing place with it's delicate and sweet rhythm. Thank you for sharing this beautiful work of art! ❤️
Many thank you’s for your visit Destined Perspectives and for your kind comment. Have a lovely day.
So beautiful. Tremendous work, you make it breathe.
A lovely thought Thomas. Thank you so much.
flowers can say so much in many ways well written
Thank you Jim. I appreciate your visit.
really lovely cassie,
sweetly poignant
Thank you Reynaldo. Have a lovely day. I appreciate you stopping by.
Simply stunning you took me on a trip inside a buttercup. ❤️
Thank you dear Teddy. Pleased you enjoyed my buttercup poem. I appreciate you stopping by. 💐
Lovely the contrast of a single yellow on a field of green that to me represents warmth against growth. And I imagine tear drop is one of joy. So nice.
Thank you so much for your lovely comment sorenbarrett. All the best.
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