16th April 2026
To celebrate Spring
The woodland invites you in
Feel that warmth upon your skin
Hear the drum of your feet as a grin begin
Hear those birds
Sweetest song you’ve ever heard
Watch them flit
No hope to identify them, they’re so quick
Smell that woodland scent
Definer of the lady’s bower
Inspiration of the perfumer’s hard worked hours
See those leaves, freshest green they’ll ever be
Adorning in sprays the twigs of every tree
See those blossoms – cherry, apple, and pears
Hanging from the branches like mystical chandeliers
89 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Chandelier
crispina kemp 
How lovely- you capture the sensory overload of a spring walk – moving through the senses to create the complete atmosphere 💜
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That was my walk on Thursday. It was magical. Photo comes from that walk. It’ll feature in Sunday Picture Post week after next 💜💜💜
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Beautiful take on the prompt. I love the spring energy that dances out of the words. Thanks for sharing.
My take on the prompt is a bit dark and mysterious: Witch’s desk – Brewing Coffee, Twisting Words & Breaking Pencils
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I wish I was there to smell their sweet blossoms!
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Delightful! These lovely fragrances drifted through my open window 😊
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