Midweek Blooms
🌼 Midweek Blooms 🌼
Despite the rain and relentless mosquitoes, I couldn’t resist stepping outside to capture the fleeting Beauty of the Blooms in my yard. Each flower is a reminder of life’s transient moments, just like Cherished memories with Loved ones.
Living alone has taught me that Nature can be Family too. The trees whisper stories, the flowers share their colors, and the wildlife dances around, filling the silence with their Songs.
Every petal I photograph is a snapshot of Joy, a reminder to Embrace the Beauty around us, even in the rain. Here’s to the Blooms that Brighten our days and the Memories that warm our Hearts! 🌧️💖
Plus, I will share this Poem of mine...again. LoL
🌻Blooms of Destiny
Some People think the Flowers they see,
are each one a smiling Face.
And then I laugh,
I can’t hold it back!
Cause the Truth of the matter,
each and every flower,
as it unfolds,
is in fact;
the Sex organ of the Plant!
With beginning Blooms singing a Chant,
to envision, it’s Lovers.
Anticipating to be discovered,
Buds patiently await for the Bee, the Ant, or some Other lover.
While another feels the Breeze, the floating Breath,
as it’s Caressed,
swaying in rhythm with the Trees.
Each Flower welcomes you see,
the act of Destiny,
to become the Lover it was meant to be.
Waiting to be Discovered to fulfill it’s Other…
To be completely undressed by the Flower’s quest, and deeply Dreamed Lover.
Cherished openly,
unfolded Petals,
ever so Gently,
Oh so Passionately!
Fulfilling it’s Destiny the smells of Sex upon the Air,
in Roses and Forget me Not.
Something only a good gardener…understands…as She laughs from her belly! Ha, ha, ha! (2022©️)
Written by Paula Johnstone-Whitehawk DNM®️
Spending time among blooming flowers, especially midweek when the weekend rush calms down, offers a unique chance to connect deeply with nature’s rhythms. I remember stepping outside on a rainy day, hesitant at first because of the persistent mosquitoes, but the vivid colors and delicate petals quickly drew me in. There’s a special kind of peace that blooms bring, almost as if they whisper tales of resilience and rebirth. It’s fascinating how each flower isn’t just a visual delight but also a vital part of the ecosystem. From the tiny bees buzzing with purpose to ants navigating petals, every bloom invites interaction and participation in nature’s intricate dance. Personally, I find photographing these moments transforms them into lasting memories — snapshots of joy that uplift on tougher days. The poem 'Blooms of Destiny' beautifully encapsulates the secret life of flowers. Beyond their beauty lies their fundamental role as the plant’s reproductive organs, a fact that deepens my appreciation and sparks a chuckle whenever I recall it. Understanding this biological truth adds layers to how I perceive gardens—not just as recreational spaces, but as theaters of life where nature’s passion and destiny unfurl. Gardening and flower photography have taught me to observe patiently and embrace solitude. Living alone, nature itself becomes a comforting family; the songs of birds and rustling leaves replace human chatter and bring comfort. The quote from Ecclesiastes 3:11, "He has made everything beautiful in its time," resonates strongly here. It reminds me to honor the right timing of blooms and seasons, and the beauty embedded in patience and natural cycles. For those looking to find solace or inspiration, walking through one’s garden midweek, with a camera or just your eyes open, can be a profound experience. The blooms offer lessons in embracing impermanence and celebrating life’s quiet moments. Whether you’re a seasoned gardener or simply a nature admirer, taking time to appreciate these natural gifts enriches both body and soul, making even rainy days worth looking forward to.
