The Soft Warmth of Spring
The snow melts as tulips blossom,
for this is the season of renewal-
Robins sing tunes that resound in
an aria of majestic pallets of grace.
I see Spring is ascending with all
of her delicacy and utter beauty.
Renown for her pulchritude, she
whispers secrets of soft warmth.
March 15, 2019
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2019
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