3/22/2024
My new
bird feeders
at sunrise in
our front
yard. So
peaceful.
The Awakening
Colours emerge from dark clay
waving in the Spring wind,
calling to you, singing,
wake up slowly, wake up softly.
Let Spring in- and feel her warmth,
as she tenderly reveals change is here.
The light is coming.
The light is coming.
Spring has come again.
Warfield