Eastertide Albion

My spiritual umber a-rose
Full in bloom, as in an erupt!
There was the a sweet scent of flora
Too… the frisk, of spring feeling fauna”
I viewed through that verdant screen
From my bough brushed tranquil dene
As all on the Easter time 
golden daffodils silent bell  ringing did,
in innocent pantomime."

© Joe Maverick 3/3/2013
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Bickerstaffe Avatar
May 5, 2013 at 2:48 PM
Your rhyming and flow are first rate, and are decorated with exquisite language and phrasing! BRAVO my friend!!
Dietrich Avatar
March 25, 2013 at 3:34 PM
hey, here is another one I had missed. I love how you did this one for EAster time. Can you believe it is almost here?I love your alluding to the golden daffodils in this poem.
Austin Avatar
March 17, 2013 at 7:22 AM
Ah yes - this identification with nature in all its senses. Good, good stuff, Joe. Love, daver
Wesley Avatar
March 6, 2013 at 8:12 PM
Just in time Joe, I get that wonderful whiff of spring that's not too distant and in this verse and oh how I need it. Winter's too long but you dangle spring in front of me and I wait! Love, Lizzie
Horne Avatar
March 6, 2013 at 9:27 AM
great to see you posting again, Joe. Lovely write
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