BEGINNING TO THRIVE

A springtime write.

I'm looking forward to spring once more,
Hoping for tulips beyond my door.
Seeing the snow and the still-birthed trees,
Just lets me know...they would only freeze!

Spring's always late in a mountain clime.
Snowflakes adrift making sounds like mimes.
Silent the night with a winter's chill...
Laying a hand on my window sill.

Yet...all in all, I am happy here!
Seeing this beauty with awe each year.
I will be patient for spring to arrive
Flowers WILL bloom and begin to thrive!
~~

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

it may be late but spring will arrive eventually...
you give us a comforting preview here...this poem is filled with hope.

[Miss Sharon]

Thank you Jacob for your very kind remarks! ~Sharon

[Coyote Poetry]

Me too. Spring is coming. Here in Michigan. Received small taste of the warm days. I enjoyed and understand this poem. I do like the seasons. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Miss Sharon]

You are so kind my friend! Thank you for such a nice comment. ~Sharon

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Sharon.

[MOON]

Spring is a wonderful time of year bursting with promise, lovely flow.

[Miss Sharon]

Thanks so much Moom for a lovely review! ~Sharon

[Miss Sharon]

oooops....Moon