Spring:The Rose

A tight bud clinging
With a hint of life showing
Waiting for the warmth of the sun
Waiting for the gentle rains
A hint of life unfurling
Reaching for the essence of alive
A whisper of pink explodes
Petals uncurl to embrace the sun
A cascade of petals into a rose
Brilliant with endless perfume wafting
Welcoming the teardrops of rain
Winter has passed and here is spring

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

We have a long wait here in Michigan. I like when the first buds of Spring begin to show up. It is Spring telling us. Soon warm days will come. I like your description of the birth of Spring and hope. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Black Cat Fever]

A lovely spring poem just as spring is lovely.

[KAREN]

Love the imagery! Spring is my favorite season, and you made it come alive for me!

[Wolf's Dark Song]

Enchanting and delicate. A splendid spring poem.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Beautiful words that brings a fantastic vision! Excellent imagery unfolded into a beautiful rose.

[Star Wolf]

Very beautiful! Gorgeous vision of spring!