Nature’s Comforts

Take a seat in my moss grown comfort
Let me caress you with softness
Close your eyes and listen to my cacophony of birdsong
Smell the green growth of Spring, the promise of tomorrow
Relax in my arms and let me comfort your soul
Christina says:
Welcome to my weekly challenge—open to all—just for FUN, FUN, FUNHere’s how it works:Every Wednesday I post a photo (this week it’s that one above.) You respond with something CREATIVEHere are some suggestions:An answering photoA cartoonA jokeA captionAn anecdoteA short story (flash fiction)A poemA newly minted proverb, adage or sayingAn essayA song—the lyrics or the performanceYou have plenty of scope and only two criteria:Your creative offering is indeed yoursYour writing is kept to 150 words or lessIf you post a link in the comments section of this post I’ll be able to find it If you include Crimson’s Creative Challenge as a heading, WP Search will find it (theory) by ‘Searching’ in the WP Reader (fingers crossed)Here’s wishing you inspirational explosions. And FUN |
That’s a lovely poem, apt for this, the beginning of soon-to-be-spring
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