Pollination

Flowers of all types bend and flow around

Leading my thoughts down paths of love and dreams

The wind blows through each flower on the ground

Lifting up clouds nothing is as it seems

Power in the fields is where the sun beams

Green is everywhere, wherever I look

Even the lilies in the streams and brook

Butterflies all float around this great field

And hummingbirds use their beaks as a hook

As flowers need to pollinate to yield

 

Russell Sivey

 

Ellesmere Port Cheshire

Done