feline
he came with the wind
blew into the yard, all
orange and stripey
i didn't ask him to stay
but he did anyway
and now he’s stolen my heart
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sunbeams
comforting
as they warm the morning dew
melting the frosting off the roofs
gentle they caress my exposed flesh
and relax me
into springs landscape
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color on
color bursts from the neighbors lilacs
tulips open standing tall
green seems brighter upon the returning lawns
and shrubs leaf forward with reds and plums
awakened and fresh
new and alive
except... the suspicious
lack of color from the weeping cherry
perhaps it has not survived?
i contemplate its replacement
while maintaining hope it’s only tardy
and enjoying sleeping in a bit longer
Regis 🙏🌸💕🐈
enjoyed the read, esp the orange stripey, my orange stripey is asleep on computer table as I write.
Awakened and fresh your beautiful verses of Spring.
Lady Mary Ann
I have an apricot tree that has only bloomed once or twice and has never had fruit. It is the absolute last to have leaves in the spring, but the birds love it, so it stays.
Ron
Caused me to look at familiar scenes in a new light.
Kudos!