The Lord's Breath
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"See! The winter is past; the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing
has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land."
Song of Songs 2:11-12
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All of nature is coming back to life,
baby birds squeak and flowers are blooming;
we have no more worries of winters knife,
the tulips and violets are bloomin'.
With gentle breezes the Lord sends his breath,
he smiles and his bright sun reaches our earth;
trees in hues where once they were bare as death,
a mother rabbit has just given birth.
Bees buzzing, robins, hummers' and blue skies,
the Lords has painted this earth with his brush;
slowly, dripping paint on the butterflies,
next he paints the flowers vibrant and lush.
Open the windows and go for a walk;
wander a path and find a pretty rock !
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February 24, 2021 - Reprint, April 20, 2021
Poetry/Sonnet/The Lord's Breath
Copyright Protected, ID 04-1348-301-20 Reprint
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Submitted into the contest,
Your Best Sonnet This Year so Far
sponsor, John Hamilton, Judged 04/23/2021
Third Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2021
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