Lulled by Spring
Saturday Poetry Prompt: provoking the theatrical
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Did I blink?
As swept by spring, my stage sings in bright colours, hugging my senses one by one and together in a madness harmonious as only madness can be for oneself.
The tears of the cherry trees caress my cheeks and puddle into my cupped palms, fragile touches, feathers of angels for me to sip in…