Quadrille #96 - wild
Winter Dreams
Siberian iris stems
rattle gently;
My winter garden
rattle gently;
My winter garden
muddy grey.
The heart wanders
remembering
spring’s first pink buds
The heart wanders
remembering
spring’s first pink buds
royal purple iris,
golden daffodils,
hum of insects,
the pip of a woodpecker.
the pip of a woodpecker.
I walk a sanctuary
wild with color,
full of fresh scents
and hope.
and hope.