April’s enchantment
brings soothing warm rains...
courageous blades of grass
reach for sun stolen.
Long roots explore rhythms
of gullies and hills
Garden scents breeze through
swaying willow chains.
Kaleidoscopic raindrops
reflect colors broken,
hammering rains break
for distant whipper-wills
Time dissolves in watery
windowpanes...
grief and joy are balanced,
delicately woven.
Turbulent streams flowing
through me distill.
reflect colors broken,
hammering rains break
for distant whipper-wills
Time dissolves in watery
windowpanes...
grief and joy are balanced,
delicately woven.
Turbulent streams flowing
through me distill.
Seasonal mist heals over...
Earth’s damaged veins.
In adoring champagne light,
flowers open.
Spring quivers in it’s desire
to right human ills.
Hearts together break free...
from shackles that remain,
lazy woodlands dress in
words unspoken.
Finally, I find my wayward
windmills.
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