Sky Writing
Budding blossoms bloom,
it feels like out of nowhere;
A rush of color;
Spirits are awake,
Sun driven temperature;
Perennial bliss;
Sweet flowering breeze
sky writing a bright headline:
‘Wanton love wanted.’
Frisky as frost melts;
lets trip and fall into a crush;
A new breed of klutz;
The wispy pale ghosts of spring,
come back each year bellowing.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2025
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