She blushed spring. All linen fresh white daisy petals, her edges brushed with hues of pink, soft delicate hawthorn blossom. She smiled summer. All neck ears and lips glowing, deep red roses and rhubarb gin. Bold bright, an August sun. She loved autumn. All golden hours, a molten forge of colours. Sticky stained with blackberry juice. A rusted leaf trodden underfoot. She cried winter. All torrents of rain and stinging sleet. Branches bereft naked for all to see. Eyes blue shattered icy lakes. In frame : Smiley Sakshi . . #poetry #poetrycommunity #words
