Beneath Waltzing Clouds
winter
with it's fangs retracted
s l i t h e r s away.
see you next year!
spring is here
gravid
with infinite possibilities
mother earth aging
in reverse; clothed
in her sunday best.
I shall make the most of
this glorious day!
l i l a c s
breath honey
into my nostrils.
i hear early birds tweeting.
i see flowers blooming.
in the infancy of spring,
pollinating bees
buzz with excitement
gleeful blades of grass
sway in the breeze.
I shall make the most of
this glorious day!
with blessings of rain,
bare trees quench their thirst.
starlings
against the lapis lazuli sky
dazzle me so.
a shy sun peeks out,
brightly beaming
down my head as I walk,
frequently whistling
beneath waltzing clouds.
I shall make the most of
of this glorious day!
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