The idea of Sunday Photo Fiction is to create a story / poem or something using around about 200 words with the photo as a guide.
Fuschia Flowers and Bees
Heading along the twisted path
Bees were humming a tune
While collecting the nectar that humans cannot do without
Rounding the corner there were the prettiest pink flowers you would ever see,
Right beside a stone statue, which halted my walk to a stand still.
Looking at those flowers I’m sure I saw one of them wink at me.
I stared back taken by surprise, why did that flower catch my eye.
Maybe a bee had swayed the petals in the gentle breeze
I will never know but to this day when I see a fuschia
I take note of that flower
It dangles from such a fine thread swaying with the movements of life around it
Just Incase I see another one that is winking at me or was it a sweet fairy helping to make my day.
Smiles sweet flowers, and thank you bees I love the tune you make in the garden of peace.