This morning’s glorious blossoms called for a song.
And a serenade.
So we invited Izzy’s spirit to our backyard
and invited him to play for us
and his namesake plum tree.
Apologies for the birds, the bees and the Cessna
for their fly-by’s in hopes of being seen.
Every blossom on the tree cheered when Izzy was done.
It really is a wonderful world!
My first Seattle Spring full of pink blossoms is
like a Hurry Up chocolate birthday cake
covered in pink frosting spiced
with three drops of ancient almond elixir!
Blessing every blossom in bliss
even as I wonder what color blooms next.
Soundrack for such blossoms: Charmed Life by Joy Williams
Grande Emotikin is soooooo happy that goddaughter Tall is visiting this weekend