Awake! Quiet Earth
Zephyrs of light
Sweetly dance the leaves
Awake! Quiet earth Awake!
Early blossoms take to flight
Magic and mystery of life
Messengers sent; your message clear
Raven and thrush
Finch and sparrow
Home is in bloom
Sing a new song
Her palette is unrivaled
Not a stroke too strong or misplaced
Paint me a spring that can never decay
She knows no bounds
But is born out of souls
Her touch brings joy that must be displayed
What was made to be
Is called out by the voice
Awake! Quiet earth Awake!
Very nice.. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteI can see and feel the Spring you write about. Lovely poem.
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