Scentasia

With her head quietly nodding she danced with the wind, her delicate petals as soft as chiffon swayed as the raindrops fell upon her. She danced until she could dance no more, dropping to her knees her petals of chiffon began to fade, she was lost as the wind carried her away, the magic of the moment was all but gone.

Another rose from my wet soggy garden - it rained quite heavily all day. I was shopping along with many others and was quite happy to be back home. Running late with tea so I won't linger today and feeling quite tired after Day 2 of early mornings.

Many thanks for yesterdays words, stars and hearts, Margaret Merril hit the spotlight page - thank you :)

Hump Day tomorrow with the weekend round the corner - enjoy the rest of the week :)