Spring Bringing New Beginning
During the Summer, I am been broken and beaten.
Yet in Autumn I remain, is it not clear?
During Winter, my mind is being torn, ripped, and weakened.
And I am still properly poised, why can you not hear?
Standing on the tallest mountain I will scream my last plea.
If that is what you want me to do.
Maybe you want me to shout from beneath the deepest sea.
Honestly, you need to be clear on your own words, too.
The time has come for me to take a stand, within reason.
It seems my season has arrived, and I hear angelic singing.
For it is a beautiful, pleasing season.
I love the new beginning this Spring is bringing!
"Spring is in the air" contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
03/24/2019
Copyright © Jeffrey Howey | Year Posted 2019
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