Cavorting capriciously
In a Cowparsley cloud,
Voraciously darting
About; proudly
Singing aloud.
Shrouded in baby bunny-
Fine fluff,
Dreaming of silken
Butterflies,
Preening on
Milky filigree
Tufts.
When walking in the countryside around the beautiful sleepy hamlet of Bygrave with my friend and our three dogs, we took a footpath through a copse which was filled with Cowparsley. We trailed through a cloud of fluffy tufts, a dreamy, magical maze.
Love this one! Magical nature walks are the best for inspiration! π
Thankyou Christina. I agree! π
As I find your lovely poems uplifting and inspirational…. Congratulations!! I have nominated you for The Sunshine Award! Participation is purely optional. If youβre interested here is the link you need to view the rules: http://thewordyrose.com/2014/05/20/sunshine-award-nominee/
Thank you Christina for thinking of me for this award, however I am really hopeless at carrying out the tasks. I should let everyone know that I like to be award free. My wordpress family of friends liking and commenting on my work are enough for me. With love. π
Not a problem! I will continue to like and comment! π
Thank you. π
Beautiful and lacy Dream… your words do the magical Filigree justice LavenderGirl.. Thank you…. Seems we were both Wood Nymphs recently π Big Hugs to you Sue x
Thank you Sue, my wood Nymph friend. I find the woods are calming, with their wonderful , magic! I hope you have a good day. Xxx:-)