Fantastic Flowers

Sensual beauty.

~

delicate blossoms

sensual shapes and colors

vibrating with life

nature’s beauty unfolding

a symphony for the heart

~

Flowers have gotten me through many a dark time. They bring me such joy with their vibrant colors, delicate petals, sensual shapes, and ephemeral beauty. Flowers remind me to cherish the moment and give thanks for the grace of beauty, pollination, and the rhythms of life. I miss my own gardens while being grateful for our small community garden where I can feed my soul and watch the beauty of nature at play. The community garden has been thrumming with life; a festival of colors, shapes, insects, birds, and humans.

Zinnia glowing with life.

May we cherish the flowers that feed our souls and planet.

49 thoughts on “Fantastic Flowers

  1. Thank you, as always, for your great photos!!! Hurrah for flowers!!! I also love your use of language in both your poem and your prose β€” especially the word “thrumming.” (“The community garden has been thrumming with life; a festival of colors, shapes, insects, birds, and humans.”)

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  2. I love flowers too, Brad! I’ve never been very good in the garden…but where I live now we have an orchid lady. She has put orchids in just about every tree throughout the property! What a stunning time when the all bloom…they make me happy!
    Hope you have a super week ahead!

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  3. Loved your poem and wonderful photographs Brad… Where would we be without our gardens and the beauty to behold in them… I am delighted at least you have a community garden in which you can sit and observe nature at work…
    Sending warm well wishes Brad.. ❀

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