Thursday, April 11, 2013

Poetry Month: April 11: April, Part 2


April, Part 2

Again the sun-bright days:
the gentle greening of hedge and tree,
the newborn herbs tucked in their beds,
and geraniums packed snugly
in their boxes by the wall…
once more, the transformation
from bare twig to budding flower,
from silhouette to three-dimension..
Bird and bee and burbling fountain
celebrate their homecoming,
and animate my garden
with sound and movement,
as it takes a breath and steps
from sequestered chill
to spreading sunshine.
The earth is new
(or so it seems)
and I am
resurrected.

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