Salvia blue…i still think of you…

There is a language, little known,
Lovers claim it as their own.
Its symbols smile upon the land,
Wrought by nature’s wondrous hand;
And in their silent beauty speak,
Of life and joy, to those who seek
For Love Divine and sunny hours
In the language of the flowers.
–The Language of Flowers, London, 1875

Gentian Sage

Gentian Sage (Photo credit: Wikipedia

the seeds are in the ground

Salvia blue flowers fragrantly fill the the air with their sound

of color and hope…love abound

the birds have been singing all day

and still…your voice is far away

Gentian Sage

Gentian Sage (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

the once of what might have been

left us for another time again

and i wonder why i lost my friend

i wonder what it was i lacked

i wonder what it was that made you pack

Salvia divinorum

Salvia divinorum (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

my soul is seared to the core

i do not know how to love anymore

my heart has been shown the door

i know i should go out among the crowd

but i don’t know anymore…i only wear a shroud

Salvia divinorum

Salvia divinorum (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Advertisements