Poetry ~ Waka
snowflakes
tender bits
heaven’s grace
snowflakes
taste of winter
on my tongue
tender bits
silken petals
of cherry blossoms
heaven’s grace
showering her love,
mother nature
©Tournesol’16/01/16
Daily Moments Jan 26/16
Memories of long ago so vivid, she can taste it. A young girl walks to school in the bitter cold. Crunch crunch, echo from her tiny feet. White smoke comes out her mouth like magic and dewdrops trickle from her eyes clouding her vision.
florets
smaller than springtime buds
sit on eyelashes
looks up open-mouthed
flower tingles her warm tongue
snowflake melts
© Tournesol’15/11/06
Tournesol dans un Jardin 