Monday, July 06, 2009

Humingbird and Honeysuckles

The honeysuckle bloomed and bloomed.
The wind carried its scent, like a warm caress.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Blossoms bright as golden coins
They cannot last, I know
Nature says, Enjoy yourself
And don't waste time
I'll keep my eyes on the one's that remain
Feeing a little sad
As I take in their fragrance
A bluebird flies away

apologies to Du Fu