On my screen they are smiling to me as well, Lyn! Brings me in a happy mood. Think I must have some patience now in order hear them sing along with me, ☺ .
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Between two rocks
The Polyanthus grows,
Tucked in a crevice
By the waterfall.
Its dark green leaves
A parasol,
Rest upon the mossy stones
Absorbing light.
Deep down, its crown
Nestles in the overhang,
Keeping shade;
To sprout new shoots
And send down roots
Through niches and cracks
Where moisture clings
To adjacent rocks.
In Spring its flowers
Bloom red and amber,
Peeping from the stones
To catch the sun;
And Summer�s heat
Dries out the pods
Whose seeds spill out
Upon the grass below
By Garfield Taylor