Spring Buds
Seedlings drift on cool spring breeze
Gently floating on each gust of wind
Falling slowly into deep crevices
Touching the fertile earth below
Branches shed dried remains of winter
Barren trees now enhanced
by various shades of green
Newly formed buds appear
Dew drops kiss colored blossoms
The sun beams with all it's charm
New growth steadily emerges
Spring adorns her dress of green.
07/08/15
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2015
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