I ran out and clipped off five blossoms and brought them into my kitchen placing them in a shallow dish half filled with tap water. Just the right little pick me up!
White Gardenia Night
Gardenias saturate the night,
clothed in their array of lovely white.
Their fragrance permeates the nose,
and far outshines the perfect rose.
White Gardenias take me there,
while I sit upon my chair.
And listen to the crickets play,
in their orchestrative way.
I feel blessed to be,
alone in my revelry,
on a White Gardenia night!
Rebecca Wiles
-The End-
that is one of the only things i actually miss about louisiana.... the gardenias we had in our yard. they smelled SO beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! We are once again back to snow mixed with rain, so spring flowers are a long way off. It's nice to get a little preview from you Southerners!
ReplyDeleteLove the poem, and that gorgeous flower. Nice shot, Lesley.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful flower. I know that sure would have brighten my day! And what a great pose.. I hope you are having a happy week.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for stopping by and leaving me such a kind comment.
Hugs, Linda
I can smell it now! I love gardenias! They are my favorite!
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful! I'm not sure i can grow them here but I sure would like too. I love the smell!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful flower.
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