dVerse Poets – How does your garden grow quadrille
photo: my cell phone, a small garden on a sunny day
soaring psyched perch
the sun drifts across the sky
singing softly tumultuous tunes
sipping hot coffee
wordless wanderings
surrounded by glory
the quiet touch of a new day
relentless and fierce
plant speak garden
chatty travelers
colorful and bright
they’ll only stay a season
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
That was lovely! This is why we must enjoy them while they are around…
Such a sweet place for your chatty travelers. I picture dragonflies or buzzing bees.
This made me think of something that sometimes strikes me: how many beautiful things flourish and die without anyone to notice them. And yet their beauty speaks volumes. Like people.
absolutely… every season i look forward to the flowers coming back… watching them grow become stronger more blooms…. and then eventually then turn dry out… leave for winter … cut back in the early spring … and start all over again…