White bridal wreath in family of roses.
Sun drenched, thriving despite drought.
Form and white flowers hidden from past notice.
Now we gaze upon you as brides hide,
And spring wedding venues quietly abide.
Pure clusters that could adorn the locks of love,
Or welcome guests to a glowing wedding table.
You remind us that prosperity of passion will come.
Your white flowing form gives silent testimony,
To soothe love impatient for union in ceremony.
V. Ferrier
With inspiration from the beautiful Bridal Wreath Spirea visible from my upstairs window and information from A to Z Flowers: Spirea.
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Beautiful poetry and Spirea.🌸🌸🌸
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Thank you Deanna. Drawing a lot of inspiration from the beautiful flowering trees and bushes that surround us.
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