THE SOUNDS OF SPRING

The woods wake. Sounds betray its secrets. Rustling leaves make one start – could it be snakes or chipmunks?   The wind teases the trees, still budding. Birds warble from the treetops. If I could only linger.   Footfalls echo on the sylvan grounds. The whisper of butterflies on air held all spellbound. The photos

AUTUMN FROST

Frosty mornings glitter with diamonds strewn on jade and citrine fields that showcase Autumn

ON THE EDGE OF A BLADE OF GRASS (WPC: EDGE)

Gemstones of the morning catching sunbeams within transient walls strew the beauty of dewdrops. WPC: Edge A quick check with Merriam-Webster says that “tip” is a synonym for edge. 🙂

VIVID CLEMATIS (for WPC: Vivid)

  Clematis showy, grand blooming, bopping, beckoning calming the weary eyes Beauty. Beauty real, timeless mesmerizing, comforting, blessing desire of every heart Truth. Nothing can be more vivid than a Clematis in full bloom.  The flowers that fill the plant from top to bottom are sure to attract attention.  When the Clematis in our front

FORM FOR ALL: The Cinquain

RAIN Rain falls like butterflies dancing on piano keys Rain caressed  Earth yields  its music life springs. ~~~~ The form this week is the Cinquain as invented by Adelaide Crapsey.  Please visit DVERSE POETS’ PUB for  more Cinquain.  Thank you for coming by. 🙂