Its hues are taken from the light
Which summer's suns fling pure bright
In scattered and prismatic hues
That sunflower bow and smile
Crepe myrtle blossoms vibrant song
Butterfly bodelia fragrance form
Sweetest air from all that's light and fair
Flower Market street to bloom and shine
Not in rout of noise and wine
Not trampled by the rushing crowd
Not in paved streets and cities proud
From danger safe blighting free
Pure simple artless let it be
Who does not love a flower
A nosegay of love eternal
Be it love rose to rose
An emblem of the giver
WednesdayAugust15.2012
Pure Simple Artless Let It Be
Mary Ann Biddinger (c)
Regis
Amor
*Lady Mary Ann* propels one
there among the uncomplicated
to absorb and enjoy....
Lady Vivian
and the perfume of roses!
days still lived out in a few places, very
few places, but recalled and captured here
in your lovely work, Mary Ann
john
Love and Light
Lily