Spring Wind
Spring Wind
Blowing blossoms
From leafing trees,
Like tiny fairies
Flying to another land.
A land where Spring is yet to come
The fairies curl to new limbs bare;
Again to bloom and wait
For the wind Giant’s blow.
‘Til each land is touched
And loved with new birthings,
Nature’s babes and pink flesh smiling;
When the Universe is complete.
And Spring’s Wind rests.
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2016
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