The rosemary flowers are in full bloom. Nature sometimes forces you to write. I present to you

She forced me to write various haiku poems about her beauty. I hope you enjoy the poems and photographs. At the end of the post, I will reminisce a bit more about the beauty I found in these flowers and my affinity with rosemary.

Postscriptum, Haiku = Hard

Writing haikus are interesting. It is not easy but always rewarding. I like them. They are short and concise but they carry a punch. I hope you liked the photographs and the poems.

Me and @urban.scout have an affinity with rosemary. To me it smells of the past, nostalgia, youthful days at the ocean, the wild rosemary bushes that smelled their pungent strong smell when you weave through them to get to the ocean. It always takes me back.

Nostalgia is a hard-hitting thing.

In any case, I hope you enjoyed this post. All of the photographs are my own, taken with my Nikon D300 and Tamrom 300mm zoom-macro lens. The poetry is also my own creation. Happy photographing, stay safe.