Blossoms rivered through the leaves of green
flowing blue through the weave of trees
cresting in bells of beauty
so subtly proclaiming
a welcome to Spring
waiting to be
noticed by
human
eyes.
This morning I took a walk along a trail at the perfect time. The bluebells were in full bloom! As I rounded a curve in the trail, a sea of blue stood before me. The bells were spread as far as I could see creating a river of blue amongst the leaves of green. It was purely beautiful! I paused a moment to take it all in.
A little farther down the trail, I came across a fairy door at the base of a tree trunk. It made me wonder if this space was really a garden cared for by fairies. There did seem to be something magical in the hush of the sunlight illuminating these blue beauties.
Poetry form: Nonet
9 lines with each line decreasing by 1 syllable from 9 to 1.
Photo credit: my husband, Greg, took the 1st photo in the post.
