SLEEPING SWAN

near the nest where the other one sleeps too on it. In the sun, at a sheltered place, where the wind does not blow. Nature develops in a pretty pace now.
Mischa and I we walked in our neighbourhood, the parks and the streets till we came at the garden centre where we bought a lavender plant, nice smelling, for on the balcony.
In the afternoon an errand to do!

My haiku:

The spring greens after
Grey and brown and pitch black too
Meet up with my blue eyes

And the proverb from Ovid:

Love is allured by gentle eyes.