Fairy-tales of the Meads -2…

Rapunzel tendrils of dusk-lorn wisterias, hang in scented breeze casting long, sinuous shadows in receding light and streetlight speculations. Cinderella escapades of butterflies fluttering their nervousness while ranting in language of ambiguities, donning firefly-refulgence under moonlit fantasies to ballet in floral ballrooms only to be left holding a pumpkin at midnight. Sleeping beauty, lost in …

Nature’s Versatile Vignettes…

gravid a slate-grey sky frowning its wrath amid tantrum throwing clouds, showers blessings of fluid poetry, night dissolves in its own pessimism, leaving the moon forlorn to blend in tequila sunshine like ice-cream scoop on mango jelly, and orphaned stars are adopted by benevolent bay abounding in constellations. whispers of snow peppered on wizened brow …

She is Zephyr…

she is wreathed in fragrance gathered from boudoir of flowers, invisible and elusive garlands of strung scents compose realms in rainbow-crocheted meads, when virgin sighs of awakening daffodils with gold-dust wombs herald colorful spring. pink-white whispers of cherry tree, pepper silence of mornings ~citrus-lorn and clutching to lingering sliver of lunar promises fading on face …

SEASONS…

SPRING She is aureate smile of daffodil as it awakens from winter-lorn siesta on a crisp peppermint morn after apparently scores of dawns, draped in misted confusions. The soft lilting rhapsody of a skylark as it senses fragrance in flowing realms of zephyr and sings to welcome floral delights. She is lingering sigh of sakura …

Flowers Whisper Secrets

roses waking blurry eyed at crack of dawn when an egg-yolk sun spawns another newborn, golden morn, have secrets to share learnt from dewdrops sprinkled by a retreating night, about insomniac moon which seeds prolific tides in pearls and promiscuities of breeze flirting with garrulous leafage. lovelorn sunflowers awakening when the sun deigns to smile …

Floral Musings…

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksUY8owZyBs   golden buttercups, in sunshine-spun pinafores, shiver in the cool breeze while lukewarm treacle trickles down azure canopy polka-dotted in vagrant clouds with storms brewing within cotton-wool wombs, and butterflies preen in aureate embrace of the redolent daylight. dandelions are songs sung by earth's fertility, scattering fragrant syllables over silent chords of …

You are No Longer Here…

vines of roses and wisteria, citrus blossoms and sweet-sighed frangipani, boughs laden in bouganvillia, bottle brushes and hibiscuses in red, variegated dahlias and conventional sunflowers with many an anonymous flower~ bloom today in April on this fragrant spring morning-- each with an echoing sussurus of your inherent beauty. they bloom as lovely as ever the …

Glimpses in Yellow…

Glimpses in Yellow   icteric glow of street light, winks at jealous moon hung high afar, as enamored moths dance in its radiance assuming it to be moon, forming chiaroscuro on asphalted bosom of winding gravel trails. petals of sublime frangipani, are dappled in a sunshine yellow by nature's paint brush, as a summer firefly …

Spring is a sonneteer of flowers…

vermilion lips wear smiles like swaying poppies bathed in filigree sunshine dreams, mesmerizing all with soporific whispers. eyes are frangipani, scented with gazes of naiveté, twinkling mischief in glowworm irises, winking golden within sighing poetry of sublime petals. apple blossoms bloom in satin pink on blushing cheeks, dimpling her soft words in brackets of honeyed …