In a garden glade a pretty blue flower finds
Its way out of the shade.
The Germander Speedwell, delicate and bright,
Nestles next to a tall blue mushroom,
A wondrous sight.
With her petals like the sky, so pure and true,
They dance together in the morning dew.
The Speedwell whispers her secrets on the breeze,
As Autumn leaves fall from the trees.
She decides to stay in this enchanted land.
With her sweet blue mushroom,
tall and grand.
Thanks for visiting and reading my fanciful little poem. Sometimes when I find one of my photos like this one, my thoughts go down in a jumble and come together like this. Not the greatest but I enjoy doing them.
Have a great day everyone.
I wish you lots of peace, warmth and sunshine.
