a floral vanity
the consciousness
of one’s best side
Daffodil In Profile
Flock Of Trillium
in they flew
on angel wings
or so it seems
Quench
drink deeply
from the marvels and mysteries
of ordinary days
In This Liminal Time
each morning
with the flowers
sweet dreams linger
Spring Fling
the rock garden
a riot of color
bursting into bloom
The Goldfinch
first visit
to the feeder
bright as a daffodil
Unselfconscious
daffodil’s humility
amplifies
her magnificence
Friendly Face
the daffodil
shares her smile
offering much needed cheerfulness
Tears of Joy
pheasant’s eye
cries
raindrop tears
Counterparts
basking in
May’s golden light
juxtaposed by shadow
Invited
bulb garden
in the door yard
the outside’s invitation in
Beauty Bunch
the smiling eyes
of daffodils
early girls of spring
Faith Confirmed
the promise
always kept
spring’s return
Morning Song
robin
in the garden bed
fundamental joy
Daffodil
my rising sun
the light by which I know
spring has begun
Sun Gazing
Mirror of beauty,
trumpet of spring –
narcissus oh narcissus.