
On this windy spring day, flurries of falling blossoms carpet all that stands beneath. A lazy blossom drizzle is tempered with frisky spring gusts.
The driveway is alive. At first the petals lay dormant. It’s peppered with dots of blossoms all over the place. Then they were taken over by a gust that started a ground swirl of blossoms. Which swiftly Morphs to a curve, such flair, swaying to and fro.
Much like waves hugging the shore in a fetching spring dance. Such a mesmerizing experience. Calming.
late cherry blossoms
a spirited ritual
as spring marches on
Pat
4/29/25
For dVerse Poets Pub on haibun night where Frank is hosting and the prompt is “ late cherry blossoms”. To read or participate go here.













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