in exhuberance i watched <br /> the primrose cream blossoms, <br /> shades of orange and rust, <br /> with petals thronged , <br /> with a throat of raspberry! <br /> not just another flower. <br /> my beautiful nastratiums <br /> in the garden. <br /> <br /> the tangled round leaves <br /> letting loose a cascade of edible <br /> bright red, yellow and rust flowers, <br /> peeping out of the leaves, <br /> in their anxiety to sunbathe, <br /> and tumbling about in my hearts garden., <br /> as i remember monets rolling, <br /> nastratium path way !<br /><br />ritty patnaik<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nastratiums-in-my-garden/
