Spring

Spring songs appear like ghosts

Hovering over the horizon

Happy memories

Playing in fields of daffodils

Golden rainbows

Mixed with stripes of hyacinth blue

Amber shadows projecting skyward

Against the rays of the rising sun

Time stands still as trees blossom

And fauns scamper among daydreams

Everlasting solitude of rebirth

For the dawning of a new day

A new season

To be remembered through summer

And into fall

As ruminations linger

Filled with the memories of spring

 

4/22/19

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https://www.amazon.com/-/e/B07485W4Q1

 

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