Protea Song
Hooray! Hooray! 'tis protea-time,
They're flowering, low and tall -
Then away to Flats, or mountain-climb
To find and know them all.
On mountain-sides the waa'boom grey
Now fades, now stands out clear;
While higher grow, 'twould take a day,
"Brown-beard" and "king-protea."
On sandy flats the sugar-bush,
(The sticky one, I mean),
Will bind the sand, with many a "rush,"
As any wattle, I ween.
Warm Protea by Artist Carol Lindsay.
This captivating Painting showcases the majesty of the beloved Yellow Protea, a favourite Australian Native Flower. An abundance of clever shades of yellow, and brown, with highlights of bold carnival yellow, and muted gold tones, beckon the fresh and vibrant spirit and ambience of Spring. The Artist has ensured that this Painting retains the classic beauty of the Protea whilst retaining a bright and warm elegance.
By Shauna Fogarty McGilvray.
Poet. Thank you 🙏
Price reduced for spring sale