Sunday, 29 December 2013

Gold dusters

Bright colours, sweet scents, beauty of Mother earth
Living works of art,  giving of all their worth
Powdery pollen among velvety petals
Wafting sweet odours that floats then settles
With the sun blazing down, nectar in the air 
This fusion of dust is nature`s golden prayer
The sounds of Mother love in her prime
As new creation is a moment in time
From vivid butterflies to striped bumble bees
That visit these flowers in the gentle breeze
Where the pollinators duties is fulfilled
For Mother nature`s wonderfully skilled
So as new beginnings start to take hold
There`ll be new colours and scents to behold!!

© Lis Bull 2013                

29th December 2013

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