springtime spring wonders
winter turns green
new colors shine
pretty birds sing
only the best
offer up gifts
to the wind
waiting
watching
knowing
lavishing and blowing
god's greatest gifts
refreshed and growing
In our neck of the woods, an early spring, which we are on the verge of having this week, gives way to a last nasty blast of winter two or three weeks hence. Let's hope this is the real McCoy. Your poem is a beauty.
Best regards,
Leland
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
a beautiful piece ...Chester
William
Best regards,
Leland
Love Tinka
Peg