An exploration of birds in a time of Avian paranoia amongst other things by leannej.
Blossoms bright as golden coinsThey cannot last, I knowNature says, Enjoy yourselfAnd don't waste timeI'll keep my eyes on the one's that remainFeeing a little sadAs I take in their fragranceA bluebird flies awayapologies to Du Fu
The honeysuckle bloomed and bloomed.
The wind carried its scent, like a warm caress.
Blossoms bright as golden coins
ReplyDeleteThey 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