Thursday, April 20, 2017

Thought of Spring... Prose poem

Following the spring path of the arctic air, the winter storms has cease 
Leaving the air with the breath of chill mixed with stagnant warmth

Tree limbs show off its spring buds of green, red and white
While daffodil stems that reach for the life-giving rays of the sun, rise from the death of winter coldness 

When my lungs inhale a deep breath of the air that's fresh and new
It leaves my mind with anticipations of spring being near

(c) 1ManView