Feeling of spring at sunset
Like a short breath of earth
Releasing tiny butterflies
And painting the scenery
With soft strokes of pure magic
Foreboding of summer.
Feeling of spring at sunset
Like a short breath of earth
Releasing tiny butterflies
And painting the scenery
With soft strokes of pure magic
Foreboding of summer.
TINY LESSONS BLOG 
I love the colors in the picture, very nice shot. Spring will be most welcome here when it comes to stay, we had a taste of it yesterday and today but tomorrow back to the cold. Hugs
Thank you Mag! Spring is like that, lets us taste a little first. Hugs
Eloquent.
Thank you kindly. I’m happy you enjoyed it.
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‘Releasing tiny butterflies’ that feeling every time I see your new post. Beautiful poem.
Thanks for your kind comment Arjun. That’s how it felt last night just before the night fall. Like tiny butterflies in the air.
Hi. I just stopped by to say thank you for liking my article I wrote for The Talking Violin, regarding cellphones and planes. Your support really meant a lot to me. xxoo, Amy
Thanks for stopping by Amy. I’m a frequent traveler and fully agreed with your article.
The support I was shown meant the world to me. That is why I take the time to say thank you. Yes, it is very time consuming, yet to me it is so worth it.
I love the colorful boat. And of course your words, spring is almost here even in the great white north. 🙂
The Calypso Queen is so colorful and it’s quite big. This picture is from my terrace so it’s a bit far…we’re just having spring rains today and the park is becoming so fresh green. Soon you’ll be green too 🙂
I love the colorful small boat and Your beautiful poem.
Thanks Matti – the Calypso Queen is beautiful and it only sails from spring to fall, so now we officially have spring 🙂
This was fun to read just after a friend and I had been discussing the earthy mellow fruitfulness of the air on a gloomy autumnal day.
I remember how I felt when I read your first mentions of spring in August/September…it’s so much fun that we can enjoy each others seasons 🙂
a frisson of colour with sunset warmth … I can imagine your tiny butterflies!
That evening was definitely warm and spring like!