In this Easter week I wish you peace, happiness and relaxation.
I thought I would post some photos from my walks in parks nearby. Everything seems to be coming alive at this time of year.
The flowers and trees look so beautiful, it would be great to share them.
I’ve added a short poem based on the seasons of the apple tree.
Apple Tree Seasons
In Spring, pink apple blossom grow delicate buds
New life springs forth
In Summer, fully grown blooms take shape as apples
Warm,strong sunlight help them form
In Autumn, rosy red, sweet tasting apples
Ready to pick from the tree
In Winter, a bare tree stands out amongst
White snow, goodness going back to the roots
Poem by Nick
