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"Ode to a spring garden of serenity, tranquility and surrender !"

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Ode To a Spring Garden

~*~ Ode to a Spring Garden Primrose will thrive in the shade of a tree, bluebell will happily rise through the foliage of bleeding hearts; and blooming tulips will grow between clumps of lilies in the sun, in a garden of pleasure extravagant and fragrant. Painted daisies and meadow rue will cheerfully sing in harmony, in this quiet garden of peace and tranquility; peonies and roses will choose to peak over a fence, and purple phlox high and willowy will gather in a sunny corner. Oh, those purple violets will pop up wherever they like, creating color and havoc, magic and sweet serenity; white shasta daisies will look everywhere, creeping thyme will decorate a rock garden along with yarrow. ___________________________________ November 13, 2019 (edit from 3/17) Poetry/Ode/Ode to a Spring Garden Copyright Protected, ID 19-1198-067-02 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Submitted into FGI Blog Series 2 - Ode Brian Strand Podium Place 1
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Jayasankar Avatar
August 25, 2021 at 2:29 AM
So so beautiful with lovely imagery dear Constance... I felt as if I am in the midst of a spring garden... Enjoyed reading... Hugs... ~ Ani
La France Avatar
August 25, 2021 at 10:25 AM
Ani, thanks for visiting my older poem and leaving the nice comment ~ Constance
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November 13, 2019 at 10:21 AM
Absolutely beautiful my friend. Sadly my garden right now is overgrown with weeds and barren stems but spring will return soon enough and if not, I'll just hang a copy of your beautiful poem at the entrance. :)
La France Avatar
November 13, 2019 at 11:14 AM
Chris, thanks for the visit and the beautiful. Everything I know about flowers is from my Mom, she was an avid gardener. I image her up in heaven tending to God's garden !
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