Ode To the Flowers- -A Sonnet

Ode to the Flowers- -A Sonnet 

So fine flowers, your colors so bright.
the way in the wind you flap, wallow and soar,
Invades my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the pleasant or.

Let me compare you to a warm ember?
A blaze so biting, exciting hot, pale.
Blind winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumn time has the fighting fantail.

a sunset your blooms do blend in a haze
Colorful benign sweet, wholesome and bright.
Thinking of your good wholesome fills my days.
My love for you is the unpleasant mite.

Now I must smell with a divine heart,
Remember those light scents whilst we're apart.


12/15/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©

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