2010 Spring Porcellana

Drawn to flower's beauty,
On imperial wings of flight.

Black silk thread,
Embodies feminine wiles in aristocratic elegance.

Impressions from worlds past,
Gardens in distant places,
Awaken our collective memory.

Colours of spring,
Sing with life.
Awaken my soul from slumber.

"No one must thank us for what we do from the heart."
- Mme. De Pompadour

Might the mystery of life,
Be explained in a single bloom?

Spring buds hold the secrets of yesterday
and the promise of tomorrow's beauty.

Hidden in the grace of nature's benevolence,
A royal Iris.
Opening to secrets yet untold.

The sublime rapture of spring,
Beheld in nature's delicate balance.