Blue Bells

The morning dew quenches their thirst after awakening from a long sleep, preparing for their first day of this new season, after revealing themselves to the creatures of the night. Virgin rays of sunlight penetrates the droplets like a prism deflecting and enhancing their ocean of blue which now floods over-what for so long has been a dominating green, warming and awakening them. Silently their bells toll an angelic orchestra playing to the giants who’s leaves rustle as if to applaud their performance and beauty, protecting them with their branches as they watch over this enchanted blanket of colour as they sway majestically in the breeze to the harmonious chorus being played by their closest companions, only to be heard by those small enough to be on par with the heavens, honouring us with their presence, letting man and beast know spring has finally arrived.