Fields Of Heather Poem by Heather Burns
Fields Of Heather
If you ever go to Scotland
on a summer day,
you'll fall in love with Heather
Heather's blooming along the
bay.
Raising their tiny heads to
address the day
you won't believe their beauty
They will take your breath away.
This is a magical time, Heather's
growing wild and free
looking at a field of flowers
Captivated, by their beauty.
Delicate tiny bows, catching in
the wind
they color the landscape lovely
blossoms blend.
Heather's hues beg our attention
from Pinks to fire Reds
God smiled on the appearance
Of her beautiful flower beds.
Fragrance of Honeysuckle
the sweetness of the Rose
fill the air with promise
as Heather puts on her pose.
Petals softly speak of luck
and good cheer
she'll return again in the
coming year.
Heather, is my namesake
I am proud to say
long ago and far away
my father fell in love with
HEATHER'S
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A gem of a poem, i read it months back, one of the few poems i remember that i liked the most, another being of strawberries...very interesting from the first to the last line...one that can bring you closer to Nature! ! !
Such a beautiful poem about these flowers. They are always a beautiful site adorning the countryside. The delicious aroma of these flowers adds a delight to the senses. Good write.
I have already fallen in love with Heather's poetry so I skip Scotland, my native land and get all things beautiful right here. A genuine keeper
this is your wonderful poetry, after Daffodill, this is the most wonder poem in English literature written in history..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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This an exquisitely beautiful poem! The Heathers of varying hues mixed with Honey suckle and Roses together are a marvel of creation to behold! Heather is a beautiful name given to you by your father!