21. The 2nd Season
Fresh spring morning time.
That's the sound of solitude,
the presence of peace.
Fresh spring morning time.
That's the sound of solitude,
the presence of peace.
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Green is spring,
Bright, fresh, and new.
Yellow is the sun,
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To what purpose, April, do you return again?
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
Of little leaves opening stickily.
There is nothing that can quite compare
To the fragrance of the fresh spring air,
Floating on the softest breeze,
Stirring the world from its frozen sleep.
The air is cool, the breeze is light.
The clouds in the sky are fluffy and white.
The flowers open to show their bright faces,
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Dear March—Come in—
How glad I am—
I hoped for you before—
Put down your Hat—
There's a hum from the bees in the air
which stirs up gentle musings in my mind,
scented blossom is making me aware
of certain hidden treasure they may find.
Thank you - it's always so rewarding to receive friendly encouraging comments like yours. Very best wishes, Ann.
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When a feller feels a longing
For the medder in his breast.
When the robins north are thronging,
Where they haste to build their nest.
She lifts her head at dawns first sigh and shrugs aside the sun,
And thrusts her tangled locks on high to where the winds still run,
With towering black and roiling shapes to make her presence known,
Where mortals stare at fading light to watch her coming shown,
Brilliant! A rainstorm personified so skilfully and descriptively. Such a pleasure to read - loved this.
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A bursting into greenness;
A waking as from sleep;
A twitter and a warble
That make the pulses leap:
Spring brings happiness
Flowers, songbirds, and green grass.
God's love on display.
Winter fights to stay.
Sweet Spring always wins her way.
Flowers bloomed today!
Melancholy moods,
shiny jazz and rainy blues.
April sings her tunes!
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Their faint "honk-honk" announces them,
The geese when they come flying north;
Above the far horizon's hem
From out the south they issue forth.