Swaying gently,
in the warm june breeze
they stand tall,
heads held skyward.
A blanket of sunshine
sweeping, across
the soft green hills.
Insignificant alone,
but together
a sight to behold.
A floral army
dressed in yellow
United in beauty.
The Peak District is certainly looking pretty in June!
Love Alison x
Through rose tinted glasses. 
Those beautiful swaths of yellow look like rays of sun spread across the fields, lovely images, such nice warm summer days with lots of color and time to photograph them. I’m looking forward to when I can get out with my camera, so many home improvement projects right now 😊 x
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Busy here too Laura. Your right we cant do everything and sometimes the camera has to be laid down for a while. The colours here are stunning at the moment x
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Alison, I love the line “together a sight to behold.” Keith
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Thankyou Keith. I enjoyed writing it and they really are ‘a sight to behold’. beautiful beyond words really. 🙂
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Your description, the photos of the flowers and the buttercups themselves are altogether beautiful.
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Thankyou. Im so glad you ejoyed them. It was nice to do a bit of creative writing. The buttercups really are making a very beautiful scene at the moment.
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Gorgeous photos and your poem is perfect for pairing with their beauty, Alison. 💗💗
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Thankyou Lauren. They really are a spactaular sight😊
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A lovely poem and photos to match.
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Thankyou so much for your kind comment and for visiting my blog.
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Glad I found your page Alison, keep on observing and capturing your thoughts in words and pictures.
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I will do Lee. Loved ypur poetry and thankyou for your encouragement.
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