The Birth of a Spring Poem 1925

The Birth of a Spring Poem 1925 N/A No 1295 The Birth of a Spring Poem 1925 N/A Open Poetry 8 "The only limit to the gardens of the world is in my mind" ~~The Poet~~ I wait till mystical inspirations comes, Thoughts often turn to sugar plums. Surges of honey drops, beaming. Gorgeous sensation of nectar streaming, Fresh from the hive, as bees frolic, Not a sign of being melancholic. In the misty moonshine, Pollen from the jasmine on the vine. Surrendering sweetness, they make, From each colorful flower they take, Glistening gleaming flight, All through the night, on gossamer Wings in sassafras groves. Sunflowers blooming in droves. Thought waves explode, As poetry overflowed, Premonitions please my senses. Now no need for pretenses. Scent of lilac cakes freshly baked, Covered with almonds softly flaked. Lilies promenade across the green, Creating an idyllic scene. Created by His loving hand. Lovers of nature will understand. White heather blossoms in tune. Harmony of summer coming soon. With symphonies exploring, The bluebird overhead souring. Enchanted wafting stars dance, Trickling gold frost as they prance. Soft melodies point setting, The onset of Spring no-one regretting.