Humility

Coiled up for winter slumber it had rested the budding pledge

Soil still moist the promise is waiting for blossoms and sedge

To give host to migrating birds returning from busy regeneration

A miracle planted by knowing creation and heartwarming sensation


Swallows circle over hedges filled with daffodils and berry shoots

Below the wild brush with spring in its steps an abundance of roots

Sketch channels of promise faith and nature from deep undercover

As if a cave dwelling hermit is reunited once more with his lover


The vernal seasons blossoms on polychrome canvas and realign

Meaning in the eye of change with perpetual motion designed

To pause for thought reflection silent prayer and humble appraisal

Meanwhile spiders wed on their cobwebs spun from witch hazel


An owl proposes to her mate and sends a call into rustling breeze

Which embraces in gentle caress the unperturbed colony of bees

‘Honey’ they shout ‘its time to leave the hive once more for food’

Jelly Royal for breakfast and wild herbs to improve on our mood


Meanwhile gelatinous creatures awaken on shore lines and beaches

Unaware that we are hankering for freshness and gathering peaches

The serpent claims it is about apples and dates for paradise earth

Gaia watches over an abundance of kindness and reincarnated birth


Soon it will be summer and fields will harvest unless the grim reapers

Call to join crosses and tombstones overgrowing with climbing creepers

The equinox reminds us that we are impermanent and life is quite finite

And that with star dust and good fortune the moment beats hindsight


Past future and present are really synonymous expressions of being

Blindfolds  and double vision mistake the moment for the illusion of seeing

Here and now the circle of life spins our short insignificant vital span

Inflated by greed and possessions when in truth there is a different plan


02nd May 2020

Written for contest Spring Rhyme Poetry

Sponsored by Emile Pinet

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020



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Date: 5/5/2020 11:03:00 AM
Spring is my favorite and I could picture life springing forth with your vivid details. I love the thought of just being-- living in the moment. Best wishes for the contest.
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Kai Michael Neumann
Date: 5/6/2020 2:48:00 AM
Thank you Juliet. I am passed the rush of hurrying from one thing to the next. Her and now, not there and then. I am still being caught out, but getting better with it. Kind wishes, Kai
Date: 5/5/2020 9:36:00 AM
What a beautifully woven poem with all insects and fish and birds -some are personified - honey, time to leave the hive for food - an owl proposing to its mate - seeds, flower and shrubs described in detail - you must love nature. However, quite right all life is impermanent on earth but humans especially are 'Inflated by greed and possessions when in truth there is a different plan' Love this poem, its message, its creativity and craftsmanship - superb write my friend, Blessings, Jennifer.
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