Spring's Dance
Winter feels the coming spring
As it gasps for it's last breath
For spring has won the battle
And handed winter it's death
The flowers dance in unison
As the sparrow begins to sing
The willow tree waves it's branches
In honor of the coming spring
The brooks are bubbling over
With heightened anticipations
The clouds all cast their shadows
With familar illustrations
Winter is now a memory
As spring begins to dance
A time for new beginnings
And nature's own romance
Copyright © Larry Belt | Year Posted 2010
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