It will come
Spring
The scent of rain on dry leaves
plants will push up sprouts
through the softened soil
searching for the sun
There will be flowers blooming
Birdsong
Hummingbirds returning
There will be cool mornings
warmth in the afternoon
peepers singing in the evening
It WILL come
Spring
"ellecee"
April Poetry Month - Day 4 - "Nature Poetry"
The anticipation for warmer days is palpable.
ReplyDeleteI'm holding her to it, but not before the middle of May here in WV.
ReplyDeleteThis is absolutely stunning! Your parting words are still echoing in my ears :D
ReplyDeleteAlways so lovely when it arrives...our hummers have been here for a week or so now, lovely to see them.
ReplyDeleteLovely, Linda. We are celebrating Spring here but the flowers aren't as good as usual. It was a top down driving day and we went to the country. We had no freezes this winter an things were very dry, except for the flooding. I think the seeds did not germinate very well.
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the very definition of hope ~
ReplyDeleteI do love the peepers...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for linking with Prompt Nights :D
ReplyDeleteLots of love,
Sanaa
ah...the buzzing & fragrant Spring...beautiful...
ReplyDeleteYes it will come and when we are ready it will warm us from the inside out
ReplyDeleteI am looking forward to it ~
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