Breathing spring

Breathing spring

A Poem by An owl on the moon
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For those who have suffered at the hand of winter

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Winter died screaming,

gripping its bed in madness;

cold, mocking, scornful

raging as it ripped the sheets of spring…

 

Now soft prayers of lilies

mourn its bitter passing

with a fragrance of anise and jasmine,

as gentle breezes dance in daylight…


She stands at winter’s grave

with indigo forget-me-nots;

a smile dancing there, breathing spring,

feeling softer slumbers lull her eyes.



 

© 2011 An owl on the moon


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A magnificent and beautiful poem. With a fantastic message that touches the reader. A pleasure to read :] Thanks for sharing

Posted 13 Years Ago


Coming from a kid in Vermont who hates to be cold, I can strongly relate to this poem. Winter can be a witch.
Great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


such a cascade of emotion through scent and color that calms into vernal bliss .

'soft prayers of lilies' - nice




Posted 13 Years Ago


The equinox is a beautiful thing. This expresses the change of seasons beautifully. From the cold winter to fresh spring. Lovely.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I love personifiyng the seasons ^.^ It's beautiful and haunting at the same time. I think that the image of spring standing at the grave is stunning. Amazing :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is a very beautiful poem, well deserving of first prize in the
"Hope Springs Eternal" contest...conrats Craig...well done


Posted 13 Years Ago


This is just such beautiful imagery. Very beautiful write on seasons. You love spring don't you. Its an amazing write. Great job.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Lovely imagery here! All seasons have their pleasures and beauty, but nothing signifies rebirth quite like the early stages of a new spring. Hope yours is in full bloom shortly!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Lovely imagery. Spring, with her rebirth and renewal, always brings hope with it. What a great way to wake up this morning!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Everyone seems to view the changing seasons a bit differently..as a painter, I find pleasire in painting them all for each have natural beauty..Kathie

Posted 13 Years Ago



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