Describe the last time you were moved to tears by something beautiful. Photographers, artists, poets: show us BEAUTY.  Another Daily Prompt.

I havent cried much recently, although I am an emotional person.  I took this photo from my lounge window on a warm still day. It was around lunchtime…. nothing stirs in my town at that time. There were no tears, but a deep sense of reverence. I was being shown a rare and privleged glimpse of one of the creatures that live close to me, but stay hidden from sight. In two minutes the vision was over, but it still rings in my mind like a fine clear bell.

This innocent beauty is a messenger from the forest to tell me that summer has arrived.