In the dusting of the springtime's sweet scent,
Thoughts of yesterday in memories spent.
Whispers of remembrance, a gentle breeze,
Bringing back the moments that used to please.
Nature awakens, vibrant colors bloom,
Painting the canvas with life's sweet perfume.
In each petal's touch, a story untold,
Of dreams and passions, cherished and bold.
The gentle embrace of the sun's warm rays,
Illuminates paths of nostalgic days.
In the tapestry of time's gentle art,
The echoes of love forever impart.
Amidst the blossoms, beauty in the air,
A symphony of moments, tender and rare.
With each breath inhaled, sweet memories rise,
Filling hearts with joy, as tears form in eyes.
The dusting of springtime, a bittersweet song,
A reminder of love that forever throngs.
In scented thoughts, the past finds its own way,
Enveloping our souls in its gentle sway.
So let us cherish these whispers of old,
In the dusting of springtime's sweet unfold.
For in the memories, we find our worth,
And hold onto treasures of life's sweet girth.
Categories:
springtime(a), spring, vacation,
Form: Sonnet
Males of all the species
Are seeking a conjugal partner
To continue the circle of life
In the springtime, a
Noble endeavor which
Gives life meaning and purpose.
Searching for love a human
Experience, almost exclusively,
Although
Some animals mate for life with
One exclusive partner --
Now less common with humans.
written February 23, 2022
Categories:
springtime(a), animal, life, sensual, spring,
Form: Acrostic
Robins and Sparrows Springtime - A Haiku
springtime break of day
a several, chirping robins
into the sparrows
Springtime break of day
As several, chirping robins
talk to the sparrows
springtime aurora
several, chirping robins
the old sparrows soar
parting up through soil
buds up over the light poles
God’s creatures sing, Spring
3/20/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
Categories:
springtime(a), analogy, appreciation, bird, blessing,
Form: Haiku
Gray clouds banked moisture filled now wait
A warm lustrous sun rips
Flashing beams illuminate earth
Wants to curtail frost's nip
Fog curtains spring's green 'pon the trees
The distance just a blur
Birds excitedly sing love's tunes
Nesting secrets occur
Take a deep breath now be renewed
Springtime a joy divine
If only it could be spring each day
Not summer's hot design
Spring in it perfection touches hearts
Reaches the soul each time
It brings out the best of nature
All of joy in mankind
What if it were this very day
When Jesus' shouts come forth
The earth releasing its saved dead
Those living saved by His worth
Gathered in heavenly places
Face to face meet God's Son
Will it be in this springtime's joy
Will you be one of the ones
Categories:
springtime(a), faith,
Form: Rhyme
How people across the globe travel in droves
like in springtime, a wonderful time for everyone;
as this year holds so many promises to fulfill
with countless chances and opportunities as well.
Families and personal affinities both young and old alike;
with their shared vision, trends of a common past,
they give reason to move around and stay where they’re;
it’s a call of reconnecting, a heartstring of cordial relations.
While struggles shape us to be firm and strong,
our cultures blend in every fiber of human behavior
with peculiarities drawn from diverse causes and reasons,
described as the distillation of one’s self being an individual person.
Such is the reality that’s pretty evident among our people;
with their priorities at hand and aspirations that signify,
they’re wrapped up within and reflective of what’s ideal,
Christ is still the center – the reason and purpose of our survival.
Categories:
springtime(a), faith, introspection, life, people,
Form: Rhyme