In the Spring
The snow now caresses,
this peaceful land.
Like the sea of tranquility,
so majestic and grand.
It cascades to the foothills,
and down to the sea.
This gift of beauty,
for all to see.
It blankets the flowers,
so in the spring they may grow.
The tulips and lilies,
hide beneath its glow.
The oak and the birch,
shall plan their seed.
The snow will nourish,
all that grows in the spring.
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2020
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