Seasonal Aura

many the marvels in the earth’s burgeoning garden spring is release the Lord’s yearly pardon fallen, the brown, dead and decaying covering mats nature’s mother laying rivers refreshed with spring’s overflow funnel life to all that grow the flowers in colors reds, whites and blues pastels speak a how do you do in vibrant hues too numerous to mention Monet bestowed at this glory convention beasts, creatures, small creepy crawlers flyers, swimmers and those that are brawlers find refuge rebirth among the leafy green flora flourish in the aura of Eos and Aurora a slender jade snake of glistening green basks in the sunshine silent not seen bugs, a frog and a salamander too seek shelter and haven under a privy of blue squirrels searching probe dead fallen leaves butterflies gracefully flit in the breeze bluebirds, thrushes and a brown pudgy dove scout housing in youthful branches above how blessed to flee a city’s capture finding the woodlands and natural rapture