Written for:  Carpe Diem #1190 spring wind (supuringu waindo)

cherry blossoms
looking so fragile in the moonlight –
ah! the spring breeze

© Chèvrefeuille (our host)

Here is my attempt:

gentle fluttering
sound of scattered petals
tiny blossom heartbeats


About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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2 Responses to Heartbeats

  1. Blake says:

    “blossom heartbeats” – that’s nice 🙂


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