Under the deepening skies, there blooms
willing soul, with a feeling that seemed toΒ 
cling to heart. I remembered at once, that
blues could be let loose like a helium filled
balloon then smile towards sun cherishing
shades of orange, dijon and pure desire.Β 



Photo credits:Β Flickr

Posted for Quadrille 29 @ dVerse Pub

and on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads