Violets Poem by Gayle M. Citrus Maize Water Nora Shoshone Doherty Winchester, story song Glen A, Sweeney +
Violets
Violets, spied in a sea of deep grass,
Blossom in the sunny, cool green enmasse.
Their sole sojourn in dancing spring began.
Wrapped in amethyst they color the land.
With shades of shimmery splendor cast,
Violets whisper to us while they last!
Very beautiful celebration of Violets- one of my favorite flowers and fragrances. You have an unusual grasp of language which I enjoy the freshness of.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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10/5/2024 1:07:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I love violets too. Your poem is such a wonderful tribute to those sweet little entities. Smile