Happy First Day of Spring!
Gramma finally relented a few days ago
(because we were only a few sleeps away from the date circled on the calendar)
when granddaughter was promised she could finally use 'her favorite teapot')
We garnished our mint-leaf tea with dried marigold and recalled the day we harvested them
while dreaming of delightful garden days to come...
The sun tangles in tresses, still barren, where spring’s debut
Caresses sod and soul with notes of an emerging tune...
The sun tangles in tresses, still barren, where spring’s debut
Caresses sod and soul with notes of an emerging tune
Hope and delight ignite ballads of blossoms coming true
Contentment like a butterfly breaks from winter’s cocoon
And joy peals from a belfry that we sense but cannot see
The breezes tease us with visions of verdant countryside
Hillsides and brook banks beckon us to linger on earth’s loom
To revel in impressions of a trove of gates flung wide
As buds begin to breathe and bulging bulbs burst into bloom
And robins sing a song of spring and Reason dares to dance
As gladness finds fresh anchors in life’s sea of circumstance
The snow recedes like ebbing tides from winter-weary shores
Dawn is an eager child dashing across time’s gleaming sands
Dreams tiptoe, careful not to arouse Old Man Winter's snores
We, well aware of streets soon winnowed by time’s gleaning hands
Grapple once more with tug of wars, beauty and duty spun
On how to make the most of moments melting in the sun
© Janet Martin
For, lo, the winter is past,
The rain is over and gone;
The flowers appear on the earth;
The time of the singing of birds is come,
And the voice of the turtle
Is heard in our land;
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs,
And the vines with the tender grape
Give a good smell
.
Song of Solomon 2:11-13
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