NaPoWriMo 6

Today on our walk
the silence of the streets
was so striking

it resembled
the cloudless sky
overhead

we noticed the buds
springing from the trees
nothing could stop them

a blanket abandoned
on a fallen tree branch
with almost apparent care

at the other side
of the forest
a bride was there

at least in dress walking
with a cameraman
planning photographs

for some undetermined date