Vårvindar friska

A MAGIC STARLING

I saw this magic starling,
it shimmered in purple and green,
a second it rested so peacefully,
so beautiful and serene.
Soon it flew with a warble away
on wings of spotted gold,
but it left the air filled with dreams
and a thousand stories untold.

/Ilse-Marie/

Vitsippa vid sjön / Anemone by the lake

Med ögon känsliga för grönt / With eyes sensitive for green

Lönn / Maple

Blåbär / Blueberry

Vårens färger / The colors of spring

Lövsångare / Willow warbler

Vita vårblommor / White spring flowers

THE WILD GARDEN

And I let the wild in to my garden
And I let the untamed flowers grow
like billowing waves upon the sea
with colors in a brilliant flow
And I let the thoughts of you
pounding inside fly free
And I tasted the fruit
of forgotten dreams
and I found they where all in me

/Ilse-Marie/

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