As the days
get warmer
and the nights
get shorter
*
Flowers
Bloom
All over
********
The flowers
peek out
and the grass
grows greener
*
As spring
comes
ever nearer
***********
Flowers of
many colors
dot the landscape,
*
Creating it’s
own beautiful
sort of
Rainbow
********
The trees are
budding,
preparing for
this year's
*
Bountiful harvest
of fruits
and nuts.
********
All in preparation
for the
gentle dance of spring
*
We
Are
Gliding
Into Spring
About the Creator
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Comments (7)
The daffodils were blooming all over Lincoln, Nebraska last week when we were there. Our tulips are ready to bloom & our peonies are peeking up through the ground. But be careful. March may still have a few tricks up its sleeve.
Your poem was so beautiful and evocative! Loved it so much!
And thank goodness for it.
Like a lovely dance
I love the cherry and apple blossom trees all over the place. The world is at its best in spring. Newness is here. Lovely poem.
I needed this poem as old man winter want to stick a little longer where I am at
Today is indeed beautiful one bud at a time. Such a beautiful poetic tribute to nature's endurance.