A six word story:
HIS LIPS CAME CLOSER. BLOSSOM SNOWED.
click!
Share this:
- Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)
- More
- Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)
- Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)
- Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)
- Click to print (Opens in new window)
Figments of a DuTchess 
Another one of mine: https://peterbouchier.wordpress.com/english-essays-and-poems-2/crocus/
You may have seen it before, it just seems fitting.
Happy Easter in advance!
LikeLike
Dit inspireert… de eerste bloesem heb ik ook al gesignaleerd!
https://margovonk.wordpress.com/2018/03/26/spring-lente/
LikeLike
Lovely. Thank you for sharing this.
LikeLiked by 1 person
And thank you got this lovely comment!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Love springing over dear Marion, like!
LikeLike