19.March.20


Which senses sense a primaveral presence?

Scents peddled by petals rewind the mind to memories of a pleasant kind.

Viridity remains iconic for the season, but even stems bionic uplift a purpose with reason.

Self pleads guilty to having scienter regarding ticklish properties, but self insists no awareness of aromatic connections to impetuses of a sneeze.

Time to take scenes to bed with equally vivid head. Blooms, as well, shall rest in a Talavera hued for spring—to limn life‘s zest and hopes forthcoming. ; )

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