tiny white petals
honey sweet scent fill the air
blackberry prelude
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I was recently on a hike where those blackberry bushes were to be found along my path. So I had to read your haiku! In the true spirit of haiku, you capture a precise moment nature offers us. My favorite part is how you end with the excellent word “prelude.” You dont talk about berries but you take our imagination there.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that you shared this. I thought i was the only person who noticed. You walk by a bush everyday for almost a year and suddenly one day you are enveloped with the most spectacular smell. Up until now, I thought I was the only one who noticed. ;)
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