always have i admired <br />brilliant red n orange blooms <br />of the stately gulmohur <br />out in their ostentatious display <br />id stand and gaze often <br />at their beauty and brilliance <br />and thank the Maker <br />for such a lovely bouquet <br />the gaudy bougainvilleas <br />white purple orange and pink <br />jostled and vied <br />for space and attention <br />upon my garden hedge <br />the feathery ethereal blossoms <br />of the looming jacaranda tree <br />did leave me breathless <br />when onset of summer they did decree <br />a sense of peace stole over me <br />as i beheld the laden champa tree <br />dissipating its heavenly scent <br />from every slope and scree <br />but my heart lifted up in joy <br />grateful to be alive <br />when i beheld the awesome beauty <br />of the golden blooms on the kurinji tree<br /><br />V.. F..<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/929-golden-blossoms/
