An Ode

Continuing with my Phoetry (Photo + Poetry) work from Flickr.

Blossoming with the deepest hues,
A surge of vitality ensues.
A flutter here, a sigh there.
Mirthful, Carefree, yet self-aware.

For a whiff of its scent
even the Wind it longs.
The harsh sun, the stealthy bee,
Untainted from all wrongs.

Like Flowers they are.
A Photographer I am,
Just can't pluck them.