A floral hint of beauty
a heavenly refrain
productive as each day is long
a lushness that’d has lain
dormant over centuries
an olfactory desire
an exuberance and richness
in what is this fruitful fire
a Union a marriage
its where dryads sought to play
where they taste the Sloes of Autumn
and the scents that blow their way
a floral intoxication of sweetness through
and through
a myriad of lovelies just doing what they do
This poem throws its magick
its redolence admired
a bouquet left meandering
Where cowslip ponies ride
ambrosial and luscious
as unctuous as can be
a tintinnabulary of echoes
lingering and free
rustic in so many ways
where the fey compete
with Fire flies and with Damsels
Bringing on their treat
seductive and just goddess like
they dutifully fly
upwards rolling forwards
Unseen from on high
A nose gay and an essence
a gel of consciousness
a marvellous depiction
of a drifting wave roll bliss
a softness calm and peaceful
an epic tale where we
Walk together holding hands
In a tuneful harmony.
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