A Time To Heal

As Spring arrives with poets anew I take a short break, bid you adieu Some flowers bloom early in the year Alas, my muse is sluggish I fear! My repairs were made, now I can heal And once again, I will normal feel The future is bright, onward I go Packing to do, I’m moving you know. Life is on hold, in limbo just now My urge to write is lacking some how But I’ll keep up with you, for you see I love to read all your poetry! Like roses that bloom in the June rain Words will flow from my pen once again.