Quiet pink crescents

Today I’m honoured to have a guest poem and photos by my friend Sarah M. I hope you enjoy her haiku!

Quiet pink crescents

Flutter against blue sky

Joy in a soft breeze

Solitary Snowdrop

There are certain things in spring

that make my heart sing

and certain things

that tear at strings

like a silver birch

or a solitary snowdrop

and the memories they bring