The scent of this morning’s Fresh plucked Magnolia blossom Fills the room tonight. One of my favorites… One I cannot explain to my own satisfaction, Much less to another. Tonight, I am reminded of the first time I smelled Magnolia and how the adrenaline swelled through my body while Angels infused the air. Spring. Charleston. […]
Category: Flowers
When the night comes
Twilight trickles, seeps into the varnishing death of this young Spring day Orange blossoms linger. I capture her scent as she . perfumes the night. Bid Winter a weary farewell. ©Nancilynn Saylor 18 March 2018
“Flowers in her hair, flowers everywhere”
"Your hair is like mums,"Words murmured fifty years pastToday, mums remind. ©Nancilynn Saylor15 October 2017
Autumn serenade
Milkweeds burst in bloom/ Await Monarchs migration/ Long for Autumn's chill © Nancilynn Saylor14 October 2017
by the dawn’s early light
Frog songs beckoning "Look what the nighttime left us!"Epiphyllum blooms. ©Nancilynn Saylor6 October 2017
Try to remember the kind of September
Our Oxblood lilies Reliable sign of FallTough as September © Nancilynn Saylor 18 September 2017
Here in my Deep Purple dreams
August overtakes us, grasses brown- withering Purple shines on fence ©Nancilynn Saylor 20 August 2017
Mellow yellow
Sunshine-yellow bellsColor of deep, deep SummerDay dreams of autumn. Nancilynn Saylor 18 August 2017
Have you ever seen the rain?
Nuthatches flutter […]
…come Saturday morning
Dawn breezes flutter. Eighty degrees at sun’s rise Summer simmers near ©Nancilynn Saylor June 17, 2017
Nancilynn is Writing again 