27 March 2017

Almond blossoming

When the light slowly softens to blond,
And time is born from the scents of spring,
When every wing-beat becomes a song,
When I’m a silly, light breath of wind.

















Mandulavirágzás

Amikor festménnyé szelídül a fény,
És idővé tágulnak az illatok,
Amikor dallá lesz minden szárnycsapás,
Amikor bolondos, könnyű szél vagyok.






















Skywatch Friday



22 comments:

  1. The unspeakable joy of spring!
    Wonderful photos... *sighs of admiration and envy* :)
    Hugs for your week!

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    1. Thank you so much, Sara! I hope spring will soon arrive to you too. :) Hugs! ♥

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  2. Such pretty blossoms...And so love the beautiful little poem.

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    1. Thank you so much for your kind words!

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  3. It is lovely fragrance coming from your pictures. Wonderful captures.

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    1. Thank you so much, Klara! :-)

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  4. Wonderful sky with blossoms! And I like your dog!
    Happy spring greetings, Jule

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    1. Thank you so much, Jule! Have a delightful Sunday!

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  5. you bloomed the sky my dear!
    beautiful poem ,loved it so much!

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    1. Thank you so much for your kind words! ♥

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  6. I think that being silly from spring is the best kind of silly

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  7. Nice rhyme and meter. That is the first time I've seen almond blossoms.

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    1. Thank you! I'm glad you liked it. The almond-trees blossom first here in early spring. :-)

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  8. Beautiful ode to spring ~ Love your pictures too ~

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    1. Thank you so much, Grace! :-)

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  9. Pity those in tropical climes can never know the joy of Spring ... the joy that never fails to make one want to dance with the magnificence of it all.

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