As winter begins to loosen his grasp around my neck I can feel the warm embrace of spring.
She's so close I can smell her. It's so familiar, but it feels like an eternity since she's been here with me.
I can see her smile beginning to emerge. It brings me life and I begin to feel my senses again.
Spring runs her fingers over my scalp and I feel a rush that tingles down to my toes.
I touch her hands and I feel warm
She laughs at my excitement. She told me she would be back, but I always feel as though she is leaving forever when she's gone.
Her long golden hair swishes around to her waist daisies, daffodils and lilies intertwine into the strands.
She sees me eyeing them and gently pulls one out and places it behind my ear. I touch the soft petals and sigh because I have finally found my peace
About the Creator
Lily Caudill
I take inspiration from my family roots in The Appalachian Mountains of Kentucky. You will find that my works have a darker undertones with a dash of humor. I am currently working on a novel Conflict of Interest. I hope you enjoy.
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