Good Morning and Happy officially-Spring!
To sun-kissed hills
With daffodils
To green mist-mantled trees
To blossom hymns
On bursting limbs
And honey-scented breeze
To pansy-pomp
And tulip romp
To seedling-studded slope
To lilac-lanes
And silk-soft rains
Where wishing turns to hope
To golden swaths
And Luna moths
To long lean-shadowed dusk
To unearthed trails
Through back-wood vales
Heady with wild-mint musk
To blue-belled nook
And refilled brook
To velvet-vesper tune
To wicks that hold
Marsh-marigold
Like candlelight at noon
To dew-gemmed dawn
And blue-hemmed Yon
To lark-song before day
To summer’s dock
Spring springs the lock
And we are on our way
© Janet Martin
Gorgeous photos and a sweet tribute to newly arrived Spring, Janet! I especially like the first stanza of your lovely poem. Enjoy the rebirth of the earth!
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Poppy
Thank-you Poppy! We are enjoying... at least today looks/feels like spring so we won't let the morrow-forecast overshadow it:)
DeleteAren't you glad each country has its own beauties?!
Happy Spring across the ocean to you:)
Triumphant and beautiful (in every way) tribute to spring
ReplyDeletethank-you...I missed one of my favorite anticipations in this poem...the cricketing fields!
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