In the Imaginary Garden, Margaret encouraged us to write about flowers. I adore flowers. I have green thumbs-but am related to green fingers. I nicknamed my mother Miss Rhumpius aka the Lupine Lady, except my mother plants Cosmos in her world. I was going to write about the glorious Moonflowers-but I have done that a couple of times. My birth month flower is the Lily of the Valley. I love its heady perfume, but in the Zodiac site-Margaret shared with us, I am a Poppy.
Gypsy Spell
Twirling my papery boho skirt
I taste Sangria
wind caresses my brown shoulders
plaited velvet green
hair swings
as tonic takes my hand
into the Blackberry night
rain drums new tune
-I sway
away from grey magic arms
missing my golden Evil eye
memory climbs towards
electric blue blanket
gathered charms
enchant my spell
heart shaped roots cling
white dove appears
gliding kite like
I make a wish
as day's essential oil
steeps my soul's tea
"Then lightening strikes
maybe once, maybe twice..."
Comments
i am a morning glory - eye for detail, makes sense...smiles...happy saturday
Hugs and chocolate,
Shelly
Love the spring and FLOWERS as well. We share the Lily of the Valley... April babies LOVE the spring! I just wish it would hit Chicago soon. We are still in the 30's... Tomorrow 50's hopefully.
I saw a cardinal today, so the spring should be here soon!
Beautiful poem and imagery. You are always so creative!
and you bring them back with music and spells! I adore this gypsy poem.