Daffodils

 

 

 

 

Each tiny bloom is perfect

it shot up on its stem

it rose into the heavens

each petal formed the gem

a golden cherub in the raw

dances in the breeze

welcoming Ostara’s gaze

and all the sweet faeries

 

that come at eventide

to dance melodiously and spin

as pollen rains down on them all

dampening their skin

spreading joy and laughter

to everybody’s eye

drawn into their magic ring

from somewhere far on high

 

The Daffodils bring spring fast thrills

to the little folk in green

who live beside the cherry tree

where they have always been

resident in my garden

with their aura so sublime

who wear the scent of rosemary

and who all travel through time

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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