Thursday, November 1, 2012

Natural artistry*

Natural artistry*

I smell a fragrance coming from a garden close by
View the beauty of flowers in a bed of soil, they lie
The roses and marigolds, mums and pansies too
The breeze gives more of a waft as it flows right on through
A rich painted canvas of nature, love seems to be the brush
I will take my time absorbing all this in, as I say what's the rush

Dom* Colucci 2012

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