Pink Snow

Walking along the sidewalk
I bump into a drooping branch,
the flower laden plum tree
filling the air with a song of soft color;
stopped by her touch, I pause
in prayer for all she has given
her pink snow beginning to fall
showering the pavement with light.


4 Responses to “Pink Snow”

  1. Bill Dare says:

    Radiant… thanks & Blessings

  2. Nancy Rose Meeker says:

    Well said. I have often had similar feelings about the holiness of fruit tree blossoms, and about the offering of the fruit later. Such innocent generosity…

  3. Lawrence Hudetz says:

    Best snow job evah!

  4. Maria Frid says:

    Tender and beautiful!

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