Serene Snowdrop,
Small heart translucent face,
Peeping shyly through downy lace.
Awakened by a sour biting breeze,
Which makes her cower, she
Curls up, sheltering under boughs
Of mighty beech trees.
Suddenly a shower of frosty crystals
Adorn the mysterious, tearful princess,
Crowning her with a spectacular tiara
As the dryad minstrels play their lyres.
Magnolia Stillata, so whistful, trailing old bricks.
Magnificent Magnolias,
Boldly looming.
Unfolding like fine
Scented silk.
A festival of pink petal plumes,
Soothing,
Hearts of spring.
How grand is this gorgeous Georgian property, framed with a confetti of delicately scented Magnolia I drive past this house every day. I love the gates and front door too.
The new home fireplace. A beautiful Victorian original , which now makes our cottage so cosy.
Love the contrast of the flowers against the tiles of my little Victorian out building.
Such a beautiful surprise, a fabulous flowering Magnolia in our courtyard.
And the meandering branches and their natural pattern, juxtapositioned against the roof of my Victorian cottage.
Just popped in the photos of my fireplace to update you on the cottage renovations and to apologise for not posting! There are so much wonderful changes as spring gets under way with the warmer weather, here in the South UK. I hope all of you living in other countries where it is cooler at the moment are are keeping cosy. 🙂
Lavender Moon: Artist, Poet and Lover of Nature 
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