Friday, June 10, 2016

June Poetry

"Wisteria woke me this morning, 
And there was all June in the garden; 
I felt them, early, warning 
Lest I miss any part of the day. 

Straight I walked to the trellis vine. 
Wisteria touched a lifted nostril: 
Feelings of beauty diffused, to entwine 
My spirit with June's own aura." 
-  Ann McGough, Summons


eileeninmd said...

Hello, lovely poem! I wish I had wisteria growing in my garden, it is so pretty. Happy Saturday, enjoy your weekend!

Alexa T said...

So lovely lyrics! Have a great week ahead!

Rambling Woods said...

Another new one for me....