Summer flowers are blooming
In the scented meadows
Are the sun slowly
sets
Lengthening the
shadows
Summer flowers are blooming
In the scented meadows
Are the sun slowly
sets
Lengthening the
shadows
California Yellow bells
Inhabiting the arid
places
With pendulous bell
like
Yellow flowers
Blooming in the desert
The Mission bells
Blooming herb
Of the south-western
States
With dark purple
Bell-shaped flowers
Mottled with green
Tranquillity descends
And sunshine reigns
When the storm abates
And peace remains
Bees attended to the Roses
As Butterflies
fluttered by
The great artist mixed
his blue
And with it painted
the sky
And the sweet scent of
lavender
Lingered long on the
afternoon air
Should we ask for
better?
I don’t think we dare
Babbling stream into river
Flows on through the lea
Skirting woodland as it winds
On the move constantly
Cutting thru meadow
sweet
On its journey to the
sea
Some people are like clouds In strange kind of way Because when they fuck off It becomes a beautiful day