Whispy flowers grow,
In the Grey Friars Gardens.
Catching passing eyes!

Fine and looking good,
They are secret, understood?
But please take a look.
As complex as simple is.
Whispy flowers grow,
In the Grey Friars Gardens.
Catching passing eyes!

Fine and looking good,
They are secret, understood?
But please take a look.
Here on Lothbury,
Green tree grows and flowers bloom,
At this lucky shop.

The city is great,
There is much to see and do.
If you take your time.
Springtime is the best,
To find these fairy flowers,
Growing in the woods.

At night they can glow,
In a group be quite a show,
Here is a taster!
Strange pink flowers grow,
Through the multi-green leafed plants.
Rarely seen these days.

Such a rare delight,
To spot and capture these here,
These springtime beauties.
Walking in the woods,
I found the elfish flowers,
Grapped my longing gaze.
I tried to pick one,
It moved in the eerie light,
Then it turned to me.

I could not take it,
I left it where it was, safe.
I took this photo.
I can’t think to write,
I am struggling with ideas,
I have to dig deep.
Love guitar music,
And Django Reinhardt’s
“Minor Swing”, my thing.
It’s Valentines day
Best buy a card and flowers,
Maybe dinner too.