Midsummer blooms on hills and vales down ridges and ravines, a splash of boundless colours now overwhelms the greens, lemon, blonde, butter, honey, canary or cream, scarlet, lilac, plum, lavender, any shade you dream. The fragrant bouquet lays a feast with nectar laden sweet, bees and wasps, flies and ants, all gather for the treat, … Continue reading The Midsummer Bloom
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A Gilded Flutter
Flutter o eager one neither rest nor tire, Riding on your gentle wings of golden fire, Tasting the morning dew before the sun goes higher, And a sip of divine nectar to your heart's desire. – Narendra Nayak © 2016