White petals
Stamens red
Sweet scent
Blossoms spread
To the sky
Over head
Scattered ground
Feet to tread
As a trail
To words said
On a bridge
As Lovers wed
For Day 28 NaPoWriMo2015
Medicinalmeadows
Ever-unfolding
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April 30, 2015 at 9:03 am
There is poetry in these captures too 🙂
April 30, 2015 at 9:51 am
Yes. Nature is pure poetry. Thank you.