There were blossoms

on the tree

Falling softly

in perfumed trails

Rain whispering

a wistful

haunting melody

Hidden somewhere

within deep

velvet shadows

Petals are unfolding

in the dim light

The silence and serenity

reflecting

every colour

© Ann Bagnall

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