Your prompt today: in bloom. Feel free to combine that with today being the 666th day in a row of Daily Writing Practice if you see fit :)
The trip to Osoyoos was good. Filled with wedding talk, garden work, excellent food, and far too much rain. I hope everyone had a great weekend!
Oh, and here's a picture to go with my poem:
Spring sweeps through the orchard,
Her green dress trailing along the ground,
Blades of grass appearing in her wake.
Her fingertips brush against the trees,
Drawing buds from their winter slumber,
To once more share their beauty with the world.
The apricot trees are the first to respond,
White and red blossoms bursting forth,
Spilling their sweet scent onto the wind.
Spring smiles sadly and continues on,
Knowing they will transform into fruit,
But only for her brother Summer’s eyes.