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| Awaiting the Cherry Blossoms... |
Ice-blue eyes melt
as she softly blushes pink,
wraps herself in mourn's veiled mist.
Swollen streams caress her curves,
geese serenade upon arrival,
while returning songbirds
content themselves with preening
amongst camellia and bramble,
await crowning glory
of blooming cherry blossoms.
by Margaret Bednar, February 21, 2019
This is linked with "Imaginary Garden with Real Toads - Weekend Challenge - Season Your Poetry"
For Toni - an attempt at a haiku:
ice-blue gaze cracks
wrapped in mourn's veiled mist -
Geese serenade blushing blossoms
