Today feels like a ‘short & sweet’ kind of day. Here goes. My haiku about May. May May, a light promise. Velvet blossom snow, drifting, kissing my eyelids.
A poem inspired by a walk in my local woodland yesterday. I got snowed under by the white petals of the tree blossoms, falling as I walked through the empty woods. It was one of those beautiful moments, when life is the gift and I was ready to receive it. Enjoy. Off Peak There’s aContinue reading “Off Peak, by Britta Benson”