Ladybird

Ode to a sweet ladybird

In the forest of the East
All the leaves have turned blue
And the wind rustles through
It echos and whispers

Low down in white frost
A ruby bead appears on a strand
Is frozen in time for not one to see
But I will admire her beauty

Reviews

[Bare trees]

Really nicely done. The image is clear, I can even feel the frost.

[BloodyMary]

That was...I can't even express how beautiful that was.