Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Joan McNerney writes

Spring Song

April quietly turns
emerald green.

Breezes shake apple
blossoms…an aromatic

Listen to this soft
symphony of raindrops.

After showers, gardens
of stars flower.

Evening is the dawn
of night time.

Meteors write poetry
across heaven. 
 Image result for apple blossom paintings
In Love with Spring , Blossom Trees -- Jane Small

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