An Early Spring
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Spring is my favorite time of the year!
After Winter's tedious doldrums,
I relish the slightest sign of an early Spring.
The distant honking of flocks of geese returning
or the dripping drops of icicles melting,
fill me with hope and promise;
and I can't hide my smile.
I love the earthy breath of Spring
carried aloft upon each scented breeze,
and the tactile feel of a warm, sensual sun
caressing my face.
Green forms the canvas for Nature's brush
while She mixes Her pallet of colors;
and paints the face of Spring.
Yellow daffodils, purple trillium, and pink
cherry blossoms come into bloom;
seemingly simultaneously,
and color explodes on the scene.
Robins and chickadees soon start nesting,
and life feels refreshed and renewed;
ready for a Summer sun's sensational rays.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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