Blossoms

From thrawn bough,
pink petals sigh
as glassy reams
    pass
in lilting lullaby
  carrying fallen blooms
in a trail of confetti
meandering
      into
the gloaming mouth
      of the firth.

Published by Inking Prose

Writer & Poet

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