A leaf curls like ash
wafting downward dry and grey...
The wind.
What is the wind to me...
Exalted: beauty...
murmuring via the wind...
Gushing gales
vibrant blossoms on grasslands...
The days furry settles,
uncovering a new world...
Overpowering cold,
envelops the white tundra...
Lingering nights
beckoned by the pale moon...
Petals lightly bent
painted blood red and pink...
A collaboration between
Linda R. OConnell...
Sweet delicacy,
Remembered from my childhood...
A white bird dances.
Cascading beauty, spreading...
The soft rain gently flows
down from heaven...