Petals so warm, they make everyone smile,
delicate bursts of joy from the hedgerows that fly by,
no-one stopping to take in the beauty that they could find.
Wind whips round, the cold winter breeze, still bristling the blackbirds and making hares dance like ballerinas, floating through the air.
About the Creator
Charlotte Eden
Big imagination,
black and white words,
grateful for each day as it unfurls.
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