Daffodils or winter chills
In my head on verdant hills
Amidst the whirls of social ills
In photos, thoughts undoing.
Gifted far beyond your pills
Bittersweet with speck of dill
Technicolor raincoat skills
Mindful of their viewing.
Hearts eye, minds eye, bit of soul
Fragrance wafting through the whole
Amber radiance to behold
Thick skin takes a booing
Enter tapestry of old
Heavy spirit, arms to hold
Graze above the yellows gold
Effervescent mooing.
Grateful, hateful as I be
Filled with wondrous things to see
Soul of spirits symphony
Pinks that fade to bluing
Imagination running free
To darkness depth or willow tree
Where dreams touch reality
From mind to pen imbuing.