Springtime On the Prairies
Nature unveils Her gorgeous Spring
colors with majestic splendor.
And Her garden is dappled with
purple pigments and puce pastels.
Tepid Chinooks melt mountain snows
that swell meandering rivers.
And form long lazy loops snaking
across an emerald prairie.
A rising sun imbues its light
with a sense of hope and magic.
And gilding the edge of darkness,
Dawn heralds Sol's resurrection.
A watermelon horizon
marks the birthplace of a new day.
And pink, cotton-candy clouds float
upon a sea of vermilion.
Reminiscent of paradise,
daffodils, and tulips in bloom.
Atop their gently swaying stalks,
basking under indigo skies.
(Blank Verse)
6/10/2015
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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