What life tears apart nature mends – cyclical flow, divinely decreed. (For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: rip/mend) Image from personal collection. Advertisements
Make blanket of green bough our secret sanctuary – eden – as squirrels watch and animals rustle, feel the purely bucolic, leave cloudy noon, come
The softness of petals, such a glorious curve, even colourless, floral fragrance has verve – For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: Flower of any
Subtlety unknown, Spring’s repertoire bold and bright – soul responds in kind.
(Inspired by Ragtag Community’s prompt: sumptuous, and Fandango’s: common)
Even in the waning times – memories of youth fading – there are traces of a personality, hints of the contours of a life well-sculpted,