flowers made of air
petals dense in color
colors beyond palettes
sky bluer than ever
blue I can breathe
spring surging
beyond expectations
fulfilling hopes seeded
in coldest times
Morton Arboretum April 23
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perettipoems Poems for you and me! I write poems to clear my head. It is full of memories, full of ideas, and full of words. Join me in confronting some new memories, ideas and words. It is an adventure!
Lovely poem to go with a beautiful picture!
Thank you Karen! (I just made the correction edit in one poem too! Eeeeek!) Yesterday was beyond exquisite outside. I’m sure you agree.