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A Perfect Moment In May

A Perfect Moment In May

And as the rain
pelts the cypress trees
their pins vibrating
against the soft, yet forceful wind
that has blown in from the south  
 
and the morning cloud so low 
almost like
a white cotton sheet blanket covering the hills 
 
the beautiful Iris seemingly crouching 
maybe she's protecting
her beautiful petals so precious
​​​​​from the onslaught of nature's wrath
 
and me? 
 
with my Nikon z8
wrapped around my hands
finger clicking away
just hoping to take 
the perfect shot?
 
on this...
 
a perfect moment in May.
 

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Marion

Shirley believe me when I say I hadn't read yours when I wrote similar just now lol. Well entirely different but same subject...rain, nature, spring! Your's is far better by the way...it has a gentle beauty x

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Shirley Harrison

Well my dear Marion, gentle is in fact the iris it's one of the most delicate stunning flowers blooming in the Florence region at this moment along with the rain of course. We write what comes to us, and if they are similar I'm sure that is because we are in sync with poetic pens dear Marion. Thank you so much for passing by. 🌹

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