I gather them

Little twigs of delight

long stemmed blooms of 

moments played well

words nicely spoken

harmony embodied

in rapidly sprouting minds.

Glossy leaves of focus

the quiet rustle of pages

unbidden, heartfelt offers of thanks

rainbows captured on shimmering

white, the scattering of 

uncapped ink. 

…

I breathe in the delicious 

scent, savouring the 

lingering aroma of gratitude

the warmth of the perfume of

mindfulness and the 

intoxicating sweep of 

love. 

This post is part of the #Write31Days challenge that I’m participating in along with a talented community of other writers. We free write for five minutes (or more) guided by a prompt. Today’s prompt is ‘bouquet’. 

For more information on 31 Days of Five Minute Free Writes, check out Christina Hubbard’s site!