Seeds of Spring
From window to window, greener than green;
Beauty emerges excited to be seen.
Rain washes away and wind polishes the scape;
Lives held captive bonds' agape.
Warmth from above, remnants past from below;
Dainty fragile bursts of creation begin to grow.
Light penetrates longer and longer;
Whilst all of beauty dances stronger and stronger.
Caught up in all things great,
And diminutive anew;
Grasping my own fate,
What shall I do?
Copyright © Michael Vacek | Year Posted 2017
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