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The Passage of Spring

The face of Spring on this misty morn
invites the seer of sights.
The mountain peaks in fog are adorned
as you view ascending heights.

Quiet rules this early daylight hour
while some yet nestle in bed.
Here, amidst misty morning showers,
of beauty, so much can be said.

Nature parades this passage of Spring
with colors and brightest green.
Flying about, the small songbirds sing;
such wonder in these glorious scenes.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/12/2009 9:05:00 AM
Looking so beautiful from here Douglas. What a peaceful write.Love, Carol
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Date: 8/12/2009 4:18:00 AM
Lovely written Rhyme,Douglas. Brought joy to my heart. Keep writing. Sara
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Date: 8/10/2009 7:02:00 AM
Early morning quiet, especially when burst of green adourn the morning sun are indeed delightful. And the songbirds are God's crowning gift to the human ear. Very nice poem, here Douglas. Sincerely, Dane
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Date: 7/30/2009 4:14:00 AM
Love this descriptive Rhyme. Keep writing. Sara
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Date: 6/30/2009 3:58:00 PM
Delightful poem Douglas>>James
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Date: 6/28/2009 6:04:00 PM
Wish that spring could last forever, Doug. Unfortunately, summer's heat has driven away the parade of colors here in N. Florida where it's been over 100 degrees for more than a week. Your lovely poem makes me long for April! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 6/22/2009 11:52:00 PM
Beautifully written as always my dear Doug. Hugs, Belinda
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