Today is a great day in Blogville because it is both Aunty-Yam's, final fiction Friday and Rosy and Sunny's Nature Friday.
We bring you more trilliums - found in our front yard.
The early morning air smells of wax,
It is the sweet smell of spring.
As we walk through the dawn,
Accompanied by the bird songs,
We are grateful to have survived another winter.
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteOH, they are beautiful... and I swear your words had me sniffing the air! YAM xx
So very pretty ...
ReplyDeletei have not seen a trillium except for photos, but I do love the smell of wax. these are so pretty and the poem is beautiful. we too are glad it survived another winter and that all of you did too
ReplyDeletethey are beautiful... like litle princesses... and how great to have the smell of spring in the air ...
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful flowers you found! We love your ode to spring poem, too.
ReplyDeleteOh those trilliums are so lovely. And we too are grateful that you all pulled through another long hard Canadian winter.
ReplyDeleteToodle-oo!
Nobby (and Gail).
Mama is oooo-ing and aaawww-ing at all your Trillium....we miss finding it in California and are happy to see yours!
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful Spring Haiku!
xoxo,
Rosy and Sunny
They are such beautiful flowers!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely the Trillium is a trillion times beautiful
ReplyDeleteYour poem was a great tribute
Hugs cecilia
Trilliums are gorgeous! Around here, the Black Eyed Susans are starting to bloom! We are so happy the river is going down. Purrs Marvelous Marv
ReplyDeleteIt sure sign of spring, when Trilliums are in bloom.
ReplyDeleteCoffee is on, and stay safe.