ROSE-TINTED BEE ON SUMMER JASMINE TREE
"Summer breeze makes me feel fine. Blowin' through the Jasmine in my mind.”
- George Benson
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=wO_LcE9c57Q
SUMMER NIGHTS – MARIANNE FAITHFULL
Summer Jasmine smells heavenly
it's rose-pink array of flowers
attracts the bees and keeps them busy
they buzz and play for hours and hours
I listen intently to their soothing hum
they drone away; make me feel drowsy
I dream of sweet and pleasant things
and wake to find the sky is cloudy
like old-fashioned English lemonade
and sea mist that rolls unbidden
up into the garden and across the lawns
it's secrets carefully hidden
I dangle a hand and stroke the grass
and camomile lawns so fresh and sweet
a hazy, lazy day filled with daisies
buttercups and meadowsweet
marsh orchids settle now and then
but rarely in the same place twice
and little snow white wood anenomes
hide beneath the tamerisk covered in wood lice
I open one eye and shield it from the sky
with the other free hand like a sailor
who dances and skips in a Hornpipe twist
and shouts “land ahoy” like a Jack Tar
a foghorn sounds to an approaching ship
and the lighthouse lights up early
the seagulls cry out their mournful song
their wings glistening white and pearly
the sun begins it's slow descent
to warm a far-off and distant land
and looking down now, both eyes open
I see a ladybird tickling my hand
I set her down gently on the Summer Jasmine
the bees are tiring and slowing
they fly away to make their honey
as the chill of the night air flowing
sweeps in and swirls around my ankles
amid the mists of time
and I am left relaxed; replete
rejuvenated by this perfect day of mine.
- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission .
This image is a compilation of 2 of my photographs, 1 of which was the rose-tint.
ROSE-TINTED BEE ON SUMMER JASMINE TREE
"Summer breeze makes me feel fine. Blowin' through the Jasmine in my mind.”
- George Benson
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=wO_LcE9c57Q
SUMMER NIGHTS – MARIANNE FAITHFULL
Summer Jasmine smells heavenly
it's rose-pink array of flowers
attracts the bees and keeps them busy
they buzz and play for hours and hours
I listen intently to their soothing hum
they drone away; make me feel drowsy
I dream of sweet and pleasant things
and wake to find the sky is cloudy
like old-fashioned English lemonade
and sea mist that rolls unbidden
up into the garden and across the lawns
it's secrets carefully hidden
I dangle a hand and stroke the grass
and camomile lawns so fresh and sweet
a hazy, lazy day filled with daisies
buttercups and meadowsweet
marsh orchids settle now and then
but rarely in the same place twice
and little snow white wood anenomes
hide beneath the tamerisk covered in wood lice
I open one eye and shield it from the sky
with the other free hand like a sailor
who dances and skips in a Hornpipe twist
and shouts “land ahoy” like a Jack Tar
a foghorn sounds to an approaching ship
and the lighthouse lights up early
the seagulls cry out their mournful song
their wings glistening white and pearly
the sun begins it's slow descent
to warm a far-off and distant land
and looking down now, both eyes open
I see a ladybird tickling my hand
I set her down gently on the Summer Jasmine
the bees are tiring and slowing
they fly away to make their honey
as the chill of the night air flowing
sweeps in and swirls around my ankles
amid the mists of time
and I am left relaxed; replete
rejuvenated by this perfect day of mine.
- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission .
This image is a compilation of 2 of my photographs, 1 of which was the rose-tint.