The Metamorphosis of Spring
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Spring's mystical womb
Delivers new bloom
Each year
With bud and perfume
She flees Winter's tomb
With cheer,
And heeding the call
To be Summer's thrall
She leaps
To spread her green shawl
In emerald sprawl
Then creeps,
Inside Autumn's gown
With burnished gold crown
And reigns
In orange-red-brown.
But soon tumbling down
She wanes,
As Winter winds blow
To end her grand show
And hide
Her last bit of glow
Beneath pall of snow—
Spring sighed...
Then laughed from below
"Oh, new embryo—
Abide."
Sandra M. Haight
~2nd Place~
Contest: Your Choice - Seasons, Festivals
Sponsored: Brian Strand
Judged: 07/01/2019
~4th Place~
Contest: Million Dollar Poem #1
Sponsor: Skat A
Judged: 06/12/2015
First Published in Easter 'Ideals Magazine' – February 1982
A prestigious magazine then, and a collector's item now.
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2015
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