I couldn’t resist snapping this picture on Saturday morning. The early morning light brought out the lush green of the grass. For your pleasure a worm’s eye view.
I walk beneath the deep green dome shaped tree,
I enjoy the sinus tickling fragrance,
Spiralling yellow white blooms lie scattered.
I bend down to pick up fallen flowers,
Sensuous silky petals feel so fragile.
I float them in a bowl of cool water,
Sustain them for a little while longer.