A Lilac Scented Breeze
The warm breath of Spring entered my dream as a lilac-scented breeze. And I awoke to a world of green, resurrected by a splendiferous sun. Color was skillfully applied to the scene as daffodils, crocuses, and tulips suddenly sprouted simultaneously. The sweet sound of a robin redbreast serenading me from its favorite tree casts a spell that conjured a smile to appear on my lips. Spring is the restorer of life, the architect of renewal, and the hope of tomorrow. And I love Her flamboyant style and gentle, refreshing touch. Spring is my most favorite season of all.
songbirds welcome spring
she is the giver of life...
green grass suits her well
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2021
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