A sense of warmth is tapping at the door;
And hope, a feeling out from distant lore – Or so it seems
– clears the deep refrain!
And hope, a feeling out from distant lore – Or so it seems
– clears the deep refrain!
Emerging youth: a dormant lea awakes.
The raging colour, singing loud, partakesIn annual birth
– spring is born again!
The raging colour, singing loud, partakesIn annual birth
– spring is born again!
A zest anew for nascent life
Begins in floral train: Carriage one: a snowdropp thrill; Carriage two: the crocus; Number three, a daffodil – dancing, Drawing focus – as she would, Attention seeker!
Begins in floral train: Carriage one: a snowdropp thrill; Carriage two: the crocus; Number three, a daffodil – dancing, Drawing focus – as she would, Attention seeker!
How I love our spring:
The bold and sleeker feel I get, An inner glow, a ring! I’ve paid the winter’s chilly debt, soNow upon the wing!
The bold and sleeker feel I get, An inner glow, a ring! I’ve paid the winter’s chilly debt, soNow upon the wing!
-Mark R Slaughter
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