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One-line poem
One-line Poem: Delight Is…
Walking in a pink snowstorm.
A one-line phrase about delight:
Pink aromatic snowflakes floating featherlight darting in the air around me.
I walked down this road in the Japanese garden in my little village on my way to the supermarket.
A gusty wind stirred the treetops as I passed the pink blossoming trees. Blossoms started darting in the wind around me.
It was a surreal feeling like I was walking in a pink snowstorm. Blossoms riding the gusts swirling about like snowflakes. Alas, eventually they succumbed to gravity and floated to the earth.
This one-line poem was inspired by A-Word-A-Day prompts for April 2022 — Day 27 (Gravity) published in Promptly Written. Thanks, Christine.
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