Southern Springtime

A brisk morning in this south, rays of the sun are plenty. The sound of passing traffic on this Sunday morn, there is sparsely any. Birds chatter amongst themselves, paying no attention to slight chill, giving no mind to gusty winds nor the treetops that won't sit still.
Anticipated climates of a much warmer caprise, they linger not far away. Small fragments and tidbits of springtime are offered, in previews from day to day. Fading usual silence known for accompanying cold nights, now being replaced with the tune of crickets and the velvety protrusion of sky, that intertwines with it's lights.

Reviews

[SyberRose]

You dress your feelings Kate in Nature’s most beautiful attire...Enjoyed...SyberRose

[Kate H]

Thank you, sweets...its part of being an outdoors kinda southerner

[Thesecuts]

I loved this. Every word of it, you truly have a talent.

[Kate H]

I really greatly appreciate it

[GreenEyedPoet]

Love how visual this piece is, great job. :)

[Kate H]

Thank you so much!!!!😊😊

[GreenEyedPoet]

Welcome! :)

[Chris]

Spring awaits and we breathe the dream.

[Kate H]

Chris, my anemia can't make it get here fast enough!!