A Floralic Painting By Nature's Brushes Poem by Michael Gale

What wafetereing aromas greets happily to thy nose to please? ...
A flowering flower to thine eyes appears a nature's most pleasing pleasure, but without an irritating nosely running eyes or even one sneeze.

Feel softly to my own skin, the summer's gentle breeze...
Softly nuzzeling closer to my head to knees.

As like a pet dog or cat receiving pats on the head and ears...
So rather affectionately tendered with only feelings of love without n'ary no fears.

Colored collaged as into a brightly lit picture painted by Ms. Mother Nature...
So relaxing and peacful filled feelings brushed on my eye's own painting.

Very paletable-Indeed! ...
No room or yearning for even a live or burning weed.

Butterflies decorate the whole landscape as best the compliment...
An appreciative heart filled with contentment.

No resentment.