wind blew the delicate cherry blossom petals into every nook and cranny in our path, lining the way to the park

P24 So Delicate

April 25, 2024 Sheri Edwards

Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem.

April can be windy, and when it is, the crab apple and cherry blossoms, so delicate, fall by the gazillions to land in every nook and cranny of our path to the park, looking like dancing fairies as the wind wind blows them down the street. Still, gazillion more are still on the tree for us to enjoy both on the path and on the trees.

I love spring.