Showing posts with label flowers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flowers. Show all posts
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Remember
“Remember that children, marriages, and flower gardens reflect the kind of care they get.” H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Sunday, May 24, 2009
A Charm for Pain and Woe
I sing the Poppy! The frail snowy weed! The flower of Mercy! that within its heart Doth keep "a drop serene" for human need, A drowsy balm for every bitter smart. For happy hours the Rose will idly blow-- The Poppy hath a charm for pain and woe. Mary A. Barr
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Pavilions of Tender Green
"And the Naiad-like lily of the vale,
Whom youth makes so fair and passion so pale,
That the light of its tremulous bells is seen,
Through their pavilions of tender green." Percy Bysshe Shelley
Whom youth makes so fair and passion so pale,
That the light of its tremulous bells is seen,
Through their pavilions of tender green." Percy Bysshe Shelley
Thursday, May 14, 2009
In the Lilac scented stillness
"While the yellow constellations shine with pale and tender glory,
In the lilac-scented stillness let us listen to earth’s story."
George William Russell
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Miracles Like Dogwood
"After all, I don't see why I am always asking for private, individual, selfish miracles when every year there are miracles like dogwood." Anne Morrow Lindbergh
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Deep Violet
"Deep violets, you liken to The kindest eyes that look on you, Without a thought disloyal." Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Friday, May 1, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Wall Flower
Bluebonnets, Lupinus texensis, are the state flower of Texas where they are the harbingers of Spring.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Spring's First Sign
I love the snowdrops our neighbor has planted by her mailbox. Although Miss Alice is no longer with us, these beautiful and delicate blooms of white stand as a fitting memorial of hope.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Memories of My Mother, Strong and Sweet
I remember my father ordering a gardenia corsage for my mother on special occasions. It's an appropriate flower for her. Fragile, beautiful, fragrant and strong. Just like Mom. This one was grown in my sister's garden.
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