Blossoms

by sibyllene   Oct 12, 2011


I used to kiss
the buds alive
each spring, igniting
life with my lips in
the apple trees.

They were sweetest
after a rain, swarming with
scent, nectar, a dozen
hurrying, tender bees.

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  • 13 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    Beautiful imagery. I enjoyed the carefree flow, it was soothing and just beautifully written!
    Keep it up!

  • 13 years ago

    by Britt

    You see things in a completely different view than normal people. I don't quite understand how you find such incredible beauty in ordinary things.

  • 13 years ago

    by Larry Chamberlin

    Poignant and rich with texture. You can hear the bees before you even mention them, jealous of your attention to the blossoms.

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