A Report On Spring Thoughts
A half eaten leaf falls to the
Greenest grass I know.
Languishing in a comfortable
Bed of green blades.
Humming birds nearby recite
Their mating tune.
Spring with its exhausting
Pleasures in my sight.
Along the corridors of hallow
Hearts there are echoings of
Loving starts.
At the heights of what once
Was, chasing the dust of love.
A distance away in a tree full
Of leaves caterpillars begin
To COCOON.
While merriment bloomed
And nature prepared her home.
Days begone butterflies are
Home at the dawning.
Clouds up high not one gray
In flight.
Whirling in the midst of
Spring's delights the TRUEST
OF BLUE SKIES.
Higher and higher.
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2016
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