I like lilies, especially calla lillies. They remind me of the chinese saying, ” If you have but two coins, buy a loaf of bread with one and a lily with the other.”
Charles
the first time we met,
you saw me watching you
pick flowers
and you told me that
lillies were your favourite
and then
you stuck them in
your golden hair and danced
circles around a
captivated me.
Lilly of the valley, Jesus
Thank you for the valley i walked through today, thankyou for sunshine and rain. Thank you for every storm I’ve surfed, thank for the morning dew… Thank you for the valley i walked through today.
Shudson
purple plant flower double “L”‘s a girls name Lilly of the valley song, White lillies for easter, long petals and long thin leaves, tiger lillies, given at funerals,
Shudson
Lillies
tend to be nice people.
Have you every met an awful Lily?
My grandmother’s name was Lillian
she had white hair, she had
a beautiful smile
The young lady cupped the lillie in her hand admiring the slender petals striped with orange and yellow. ‘How beautiful’ she thought.
Smile your alive!
L;i;;ies are whiyr
Sally
she picked the lillies
stuck them in her hair
and danced about
in the golden sunshine
the warm, fragrant air
circled her
intoxicated her
as she reveled in this place
in peace and love and freedom
she knew that this
was where her soul
had been living
“You are a set apart white lily. Focus on your Prince, let Him be your lover.” These words never get old for me, these words make me feel so beautiful.
stable horses drawing their manes
like self-taught artists
melting the pastel filaments
through flaming oil,
the fingers between such hairline spaces
is a vinyl cord of spinaltap fluidity
and the reflection of their
feral pupils, wet with running
leaks in and out of coloured fibre.
Hannah Wells
Just yesterday, or so it seems … We walked hand in hand through the field. It was just like in the movies. Lillies and daffodils all around us. It was intoxicating. Then, it was gone. She said we were done, and there was no going back. I still have the memories, no matter how bittersweet.
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they are my flowers. i like them. even though the smell is not the best. i especially like the white ones. they are supposed to bring me luck and happiness according to some horoscope .
i like them. no one ever gave them to me though
Valeriya
she
loved the
flowers,
she said.
the bouquet’s
every line.
the fragrance.
the lil’ card that
came along with it.
she smiled.
And hugged.
Until he left.
Because little did he know
her favorite flowers are actually
gerber daisies.
My friend Michelle was the first I knew, to do it, carry calla lillies down the aisle at her wedding. She was also the first I knew to incorporate another color (gold) as a main part of her wedding dress. A gold-ish champagne sash around her waist that, in some of the pictures, made you do a double take because at first glance it looked as though she was wearing a two piece wedding dress.
Within a field of overly grown weeds, scrapping high above the knees of tall men, men who work through the day bent over in back pain from the kneeling of placing their hands in the soil, men who scrape and pull against weeds that soil the crops of their fields, always been their field, never been the county’s field on those events they snaggle with threats of foreclosures if they can’t, and men who turn back from the end of the day to look over their field, their knees with scratches and see not weeds but imagine fields of flowers or vegetative offspring plush with color, these men thank the Lord on their knees and the pain of the spine is released.
DMM
Lillies will always remind me of church. I don’t go to church, haven’t since the pastor told me I couldn’t wear pants to church. I don’t like dresses and so I didn’t go back to church. I think that pastor had his head up his ass. God doesn’t see what you’re wearing, right?
When she was young she would stop and smell the flowers. How beautifully fragrant each them was. So unique. A reason to linger. But then her world was turned upside down. Then it was shook violently. Then it was kicked around like a ball. Then loving hands picked it up, brushed off the dirt and set it on a sturdy shelf. She stops to smell the flowers, still today, but now they only remind her of funerals.
word. That’s my favourite flour. My spelling has never been that impeccable, but my grammar and orthography tend to be good enough… I hope! Either way I enjoy just sitting in the springtime, watching frogs leap off my atari.
The lillies in the meadow along the river bank were so precious and beautiful in the light of the sunrise. The photographer could not resist taking a photo. He set up his camera on his tripod very carefully. Then when he went click, a fox jumped out at his tripod and knocked it over, sending him, his camera and tripod in the dirt and weeds.
j.renee
lillies are very pretty flowers. they come in lots of different types. i think that the purple lillies are the prettiest types of lillies. they are very nice smelling. i enjoy them a lot.
lilies remind me of the time i was at a small pond with my entire family…. those days were happy and we had fun picking the lilies and feeding ducks. it was a spectacular view of a waterfall and frogs were jumping everywhere.
Lillies are beautiful flowers. They just bring happiness and love into the world. Lillies should be grown everywhere to spread there joy to the whole world
lilies are flowers I am not familiar with. still: I do like them. I love them. if I knew them, I’d be crazy about them. lilies. It’s all I ever wanted, it’s all I will ever need. by the way: my wife’s called: lilly.
I like lilies, especially calla lillies. They remind me of the chinese saying, ” If you have but two coins, buy a loaf of bread with one and a lily with the other.”
the first time we met,
you saw me watching you
pick flowers
and you told me that
lillies were your favourite
and then
you stuck them in
your golden hair and danced
circles around a
captivated me.
Lilly of the valley, Jesus
Thank you for the valley i walked through today, thankyou for sunshine and rain. Thank you for every storm I’ve surfed, thank for the morning dew… Thank you for the valley i walked through today.
purple plant flower double “L”‘s a girls name Lilly of the valley song, White lillies for easter, long petals and long thin leaves, tiger lillies, given at funerals,
Lillies
tend to be nice people.
Have you every met an awful Lily?
My grandmother’s name was Lillian
she had white hair, she had
a beautiful smile
Lillies in the field.
Lillies are flowers. There can be water lillies or Lillies of the Valley. Lilly can be a name too. One of my favourite L names is Lilly.
Lillies are a type of flower. They can be named Lillies of the valley. Lilly Can be a name too.
The young lady cupped the lillie in her hand admiring the slender petals striped with orange and yellow. ‘How beautiful’ she thought.
L;i;;ies are whiyr
she picked the lillies
stuck them in her hair
and danced about
in the golden sunshine
the warm, fragrant air
circled her
intoxicated her
as she reveled in this place
in peace and love and freedom
she knew that this
was where her soul
had been living
“You are a set apart white lily. Focus on your Prince, let Him be your lover.” These words never get old for me, these words make me feel so beautiful.
dd
stable horses drawing their manes
like self-taught artists
melting the pastel filaments
through flaming oil,
the fingers between such hairline spaces
is a vinyl cord of spinaltap fluidity
and the reflection of their
feral pupils, wet with running
leaks in and out of coloured fibre.
Just yesterday, or so it seems … We walked hand in hand through the field. It was just like in the movies. Lillies and daffodils all around us. It was intoxicating. Then, it was gone. She said we were done, and there was no going back. I still have the memories, no matter how bittersweet.
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they are my flowers. i like them. even though the smell is not the best. i especially like the white ones. they are supposed to bring me luck and happiness according to some horoscope .
i like them. no one ever gave them to me though
she
loved the
flowers,
she said.
the bouquet’s
every line.
the fragrance.
the lil’ card that
came along with it.
she smiled.
And hugged.
Until he left.
Because little did he know
her favorite flowers are actually
gerber daisies.
dsfadsfsafds
My friend Michelle was the first I knew, to do it, carry calla lillies down the aisle at her wedding. She was also the first I knew to incorporate another color (gold) as a main part of her wedding dress. A gold-ish champagne sash around her waist that, in some of the pictures, made you do a double take because at first glance it looked as though she was wearing a two piece wedding dress.
Within a field of overly grown weeds, scrapping high above the knees of tall men, men who work through the day bent over in back pain from the kneeling of placing their hands in the soil, men who scrape and pull against weeds that soil the crops of their fields, always been their field, never been the county’s field on those events they snaggle with threats of foreclosures if they can’t, and men who turn back from the end of the day to look over their field, their knees with scratches and see not weeds but imagine fields of flowers or vegetative offspring plush with color, these men thank the Lord on their knees and the pain of the spine is released.
Lillies will always remind me of church. I don’t go to church, haven’t since the pastor told me I couldn’t wear pants to church. I don’t like dresses and so I didn’t go back to church. I think that pastor had his head up his ass. God doesn’t see what you’re wearing, right?
flowers and shampoo
When she was young she would stop and smell the flowers. How beautifully fragrant each them was. So unique. A reason to linger. But then her world was turned upside down. Then it was shook violently. Then it was kicked around like a ball. Then loving hands picked it up, brushed off the dirt and set it on a sturdy shelf. She stops to smell the flowers, still today, but now they only remind her of funerals.
word. That’s my favourite flour. My spelling has never been that impeccable, but my grammar and orthography tend to be good enough… I hope! Either way I enjoy just sitting in the springtime, watching frogs leap off my atari.
The lillies in the meadow along the river bank were so precious and beautiful in the light of the sunrise. The photographer could not resist taking a photo. He set up his camera on his tripod very carefully. Then when he went click, a fox jumped out at his tripod and knocked it over, sending him, his camera and tripod in the dirt and weeds.
lillies are very pretty flowers. they come in lots of different types. i think that the purple lillies are the prettiest types of lillies. they are very nice smelling. i enjoy them a lot.
lilies remind me of the time i was at a small pond with my entire family…. those days were happy and we had fun picking the lilies and feeding ducks. it was a spectacular view of a waterfall and frogs were jumping everywhere.
i love flowers in the field in front of my house. Lillies are the most beauiful flowers ever. I like the also Ice cream with my lilles
i like the flowers, lillies. they are really
lillies are one of my favorite flowers. my grandma has a garden full of them. they are beautiful.
lllies are supper pretty I like lillies lillies are flowers
lillies is a type of flower.I have never seen a lillie in real life. I hear lillies are really pretty.
lillies are beautiful flowers. lillies are found everywere in the world. the color of lilliies are orange. the lillies in the vally is a movie.
lilies are cool flowers they are bueitiful
Tiger lillies are my favorite flower… i love the orange ones.. they are also my moms favorite flower. They are beautiful!:)
Lillies are beautiful flowers. They just bring happiness and love into the world. Lillies should be grown everywhere to spread there joy to the whole world
Lillies are so pretty there like the meaning of summer in y heart I love Lillies
lillies are so pretty. they are white. my mom loves lillies but, my sister is allergic. So no more lillies. Goodbye Lillies!
lilies are flowers I am not familiar with. still: I do like them. I love them. if I knew them, I’d be crazy about them. lilies. It’s all I ever wanted, it’s all I will ever need. by the way: my wife’s called: lilly.