Wednesday 3 August 2011

Blossom Time

Inspired by this beautiful image from jinksy and for In Tandem #4


There was always magic,
when the blossom came.

Confetti strewn petals,
rode on the breeze.

Fluttered in the air,
like snow flakes.

That sweet fragrance,
captivated me. . .

and made each day
a fairytale.

Somehow the world
was changed.

No longer
mundane.

It was intoxicating.
It was transcendant.

There was always magic,
when the blossom came.

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6 comments:

Jinksy said...

Thank you! Blossom was exactly what this picture said to me, too. White petals drifting down like snow...Might have known you'd get the picture.♥ :)

Ann Grenier said...

Oh, such relaxing sounds and images. A lovely interpretation of the prompt. I never gave a thought to confetti, but it is so obvious to me now.

vivinfrance said...

Susannah, this is refreshing on a gloomy day, whemn the flowers are hanging their heads.

Laurie Kolp said...

This piece is meditative and uplifting. It's amazing how our moods coincide with nature.

Susannah said...

Thanks everybody. :-) This was such a lovely image to work from.

Good to see you all. x

Margaret said...

... I suppose that is true for everyone but allergy sufferers. :) Very nice, sweet poem. Makes me want to go and draw and paint the pretty flowers before fall sets in...

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