I love the adjectives in this one. And yes, the beauty of cherry blossoms is a fleeting one. Brings on melancholy as the seasons pass and we all reach the end of our "day in the sun."
Sounds a bit melancholy this changing of the seasons. The title says it all. Nice job. I can't help but think how much I miss the changing of the seasons, however, living as I do here in the desert. John
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
Ron