Purest scent so subtle so sweet
no other holds your secret redolence
A fragile bud that loves sunny treats
it shies away from wintery streets
Memories of childhood days
when Florida was wonderfully tropical
Palm Trees swayed while we played
Gardenia’s perfume surrounding the glade
Bringer of peace and tranquility
bearer of true love and affection
Gardenia with your white so bright
no evil can penetrate no ghostly light
Blissful is the fragrance you carry
a guiding halo for the spiritually weary
Symbol of goodwill throughout history
a joyful reminder of nature’s mystery
Gypsie’s Wonderful World of Words 
I like that last stanza — goes well with the flower.
Ronel visiting for G:
My Languishing TBR: G
Giants of All Kinds
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My very favorite flower! Thank you! 😊
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So pretty but the smell always gives me a headache.
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We will have to remember never to hug then, as I only wear Gardenia body mist! 🤭
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Oh my, yes! But I do love a good hug…
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This a lovely poem about a beautiful plant.
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Thank you so much Keith! ☺️
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Gardenias are lovely and so is your tribute to them!
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Oh thank you so much P!!! 🥰
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I loved gardenias, your poem and their fragrance.
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Thank you Sadje! They are my absolute favorite!!! 🥰
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You’re most welcome
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