Springs Splendor
The nighttime air baptized the earth
with a fresh, clean renewing dew
admitting the seasons rebirth
bidding ‘old man winter’ adieu.
The sun emerges warm and immense
casting a golden illumine
adorning springtime’s resplendence:
yellow daffodils flowering
in meadows and dandelions’
their tiny sunburst dewy globes
drizzled about in disunion;
each claiming its own abode
amidst ground ivy and clover
nurtured by a gentle zephyr.
Copyright © Albert Ahearn | Year Posted 2012
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