April Snow
Of pink or white I don't quite know
the blossom tree of April snow.
Rebirth in spring creation wise,
on winters tale to clear blue skies.
A tree once camouflaged in green
now spring like born not clothed but seen.
The sudden April breeze it lifts
and blossoms blow as snowy drifts,
pink white blossoms scatter round
confetti covered snow like ground.
Alas the beauty of this tree so
quickly gone from sight to see,
is only lent a spring surprise before
re clothed in green disguise.
Copyright © Brigid Foley | Year Posted 2018
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