Spring Just Keeps on Delivering
Bloodroot
White satin
With a dash of orange
And a green wrap
Perfectly set off
Against a backdrop
Of brittle brown
Oh, welcome
Ye spring
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You welcome it so well Miss Maery Rose!!! The depth of this picture is awesome!
Enjoy your day sweetie and may it be filled with blessins from above. :o)
Beautiful Maery…you’re inspiring me to focus on poetry this month…turns out it might just be my favorite form of writing!
The words make you feel the color of spring. Beautiful. Lovely photo too, makes me happy!