These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
These Trails
Here the spider lily
Speaks a spindled poetry
Ginger blossom seems a messenger
Antherium lends an ear to them all
Starry starry jasmine fall
Across a garden wall
Day lilies yawn, to slumber til' dawn
Comes in- da so dim
Sunflower bow her head
She fanes to wilt away
Night blooming seriously
A silhouette, she's fading faintly
Madame magnolia sitting prim
Upon a dappled limb
Spathyphyllum standing slim
In a shady glim- shadow dim