Warmth rising on the horizon
Songbirds singing “Spring is here”
Someone’s “Acchoo” impromptu
Morsing of humming bird’s wing,
Sprouts of the bulb underground
Quitely the eyes watch
Bundled up baby yawning
Smell of warm coffee,
Stretch of Lover’s waking
Puppy’s curled up in a fuzzy ball
Jasmine on the vine
Sweet scents in the air
Flowers everywhere
Cotton candy clouds floating by
Early morning fog
Hiding earth’s nakedness
Senses fully alert
Somewhere within
The Heart sings “Its good to be alive”.
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Lovely Mysoul.
I read this and I was right there.
Mysoul says - Happy spring to you!
Each line a vivid image which stands alone, but taken as a whole, it’s like a sleeping soul suddenly finding itself awake and sees everything anew. A “Spirit clothed in joy” sort of feeling (a line taken from one of my poems..:) Love it, mysoul! Happy Spring been sprung on ya!
Mysoul says - Thank you.. Happy Spring to you too! I like the idea of Spirit clothed in Joy, I think thats when we tend to have this smile on our faces and a glow about us without really knowing why.