at the edge of sleep
the fine line of morning
blossoms unfurl gently
dreaming of the taste of summer
dreaming of the brush of snow
Begonia – A Fanciful Nature
Every May (and sometimes into June), I do a series of poems based on Victorian flower meanings. Welcome to the Darling Buds.
For more flights of fancy, my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor, is available here. Its sequel, With Honor Intact, can be found here.
Cat Amesbury 