Spring Is In the Air
A pleasant gasp of warm air appears to give me sweet reprieve
suddenly I feel alive and it is easy to believe
that every flower blooms
just to take away my gloom
tis the season most enchanting with her open hearted weave
she entwines my soul with wonder like a moth of ivory white
resting softly on my shoulder I am feeling oh so light
blessed month of April
you who blessed my silver maple
elevating me to new heights you raise me up like a flying kite
Feb 22, 2022
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