The Floral Garden
My eyes drank in the beauty of this magnificent floral garden
My senses became aware of the deep intoxicating aromatic sweetness
That hung heavily in the air
My mouth savored, my nostrils pulled in glorious scents
It left me clinging, longing ,to remain in this exotic haven
With each step the aromas became aromatic scented treats
As I walked down this enchanting pathway
I breathe the thick fragrance that hung in the air
As the gate opened I slipped inside the flower garden
It was so vibrant, so colorful, so powerful
That it overwhelmed my sense of smell
As I drank in the beauty before me
I thought, I am so happy to be alive
To feel, to see, to smell and drink in this floral beauty.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2008
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