After singing at the eco park this afternoon, this lovely bunch of marigolds in a blue painted trough caught my eye.
My lovely Mum died in 1994 and these words of Tennyson ring true. She was the gardener who inspired me.
Another gloriously orange flower, one of the Californa Poppies.
May 17, 2022 at 5:40 pm
Gorgeous flowers! Flowers often bring you to mind, too.
May 17, 2022 at 6:45 pm
That’s good to hear. 🙂
May 16, 2022 at 8:01 pm
That poem is wonderful, it would be true for me too.
May 16, 2022 at 8:00 pm
Fantastic poem, it would be true for me too.
May 16, 2022 at 7:16 pm
Beautiful flowers and poem. I didn’t know that poem before.