Wildflower Jazz

Two days ago on my walk, it seemed as if the wildflowers along the roadside were calling to me more insistently than ever before, and I found myself taking pictures…..and listening.

It felt to me like each flower called to me with its distinct vibes….and so it felt like I was offered up music.  And nature has a way of charming the listener with her diversity.  So, I present to you poetry of the wildflower jazz with its endless variance and free form.

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Milkweed

073

Bountiful milkweed

Tight buds….bigger ones….opened

All there on one plant

*****.

Snapdragon

082

Tiny yellow mouths

Open and close – no fire,

Gentle to the touch

*****

Daisy

100

Bright, cheerful faces,

Always travelling in groups.

Mini sunshine smiles!

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Mystery Flower

119

Found low to the ground

Tiny purple clusters bloom,

Delicately soft.

*****

Seemingly Familiar

168

Cute little bonnets

Just hanging around in groups,

Wait!  Those are daisies!

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Sunrays

144

Did you like the show?

Melodies, notes, and singing.

Hello from the Sky.

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