Spring
So much changes when spring finds its way. Pass do the whites and the dankly dull greys. Remain does the rain but the sunshine comes with. In a splendorous fashion, that the flowers shall live.
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So much changes when spring finds its way. Pass do the whites and the dankly dull greys. Remain does the rain but the sunshine comes with. In a splendorous fashion, that the flowers shall live.
#acrostic. #maybealittletooooolong. (S)ummer has been and gone, autumn and winter too have passed, alas dear spring please save my soul, may this season be not my last.
#acrostic S ing me your song as nature unfurls, P lay me a tune that's sweet to my ears. R escue my soul from winters slumber, I n awe, you awaken my senses hunger.
#acrostic. Summer times sister peaks through the mist,. Peaking through the clouds and rain promising a weather twist,. Ripening the earth for summers hot breath,.
#acrostic S omewhere between the midsts of tulips and daffodils, P resents for your mother and constant ringing tills.
#acorn. #acrostic. Springtime promises beauty. Plus life anew says hi. Right where they belong. Inside the beholders eye. New life like eagles. Go and hatch from their eggs. The fawns are so cute.
The nights are getting lighter, The daffodils are saying hello; The grass is getting cut, Soon, it will be winter no more.
A smile is a rainbow Flipped upside down, And the light in the sky Can have a pretty sound. The robin in the clouds Puffs out its proud red chest, But the lovely white dove Never has time to rest.
Springtime promises beauty. Plus life anew says hi. Right where the belong. Inside the beholders eye. New life like eagles. Go and hatch from their eggs. The fawns are so cute.
#beginningline As the snow melted, I wept in awe; The purest, most wonderful green of life had remained; Despite everything, despite the terror.
Treading new ground. Stepping. Toeing the future. Seeking pastures new, letting go of products glueing one to the spot.
#nature #burrow @ren360 I'm hidden in my burrow, Til the green grass sprouts again Til the meadow is full And the world is filled with zen.
The old station had been sentenced to death and was now being eaten alive.