The flower offered of itself
And eloquently spoke
Of Gods
In languages of rainbows
Perfumes
And secret silence…
~Phillip Pulfrey
The flower offered of itself
And eloquently spoke
Of Gods
In languages of rainbows
Perfumes
And secret silence…
~Phillip Pulfrey
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There is something about seeing the first daffodils that always cheers me up after winter … I get excited thinking Spring is coming. I’m usually wrong of course but even so I still get optimistic.
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I know exactly what you mean. I love the bright burst of color that daffodils have and I love that I underneath their husk like bulbs are these amazing yellow flowers heralding the spring.
It’s also fun to smell them without getting chased by a bee.
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