Laughing at what winter thought was dead

Each blossom is a seed of hope...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Laughing at what winter thought was dead

Perennial madness in my lifty-lofty head

Tender plants, sprouting their true leaves

Alba flowers and amurensis-sighing sleeves

And your pomegranate lips a musical entice

Cross fields of sage and lavender-white rice

Grafted beauty on floating winds of thyme

You dance like magic on variegated rhyme

And life is laughing, spinning, leaping too

As winter’s sterile promise all fell through!

Reviews

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This is so beuatiful. I enjoyed the rhyme scheme alot.

[Hamkar]

All there is to say is...perfect

[Livana Lowell]

The season of death and coldness defeated by life that continues; the title caught my eye and called me to read. The diction is exquisite and reminds me of a promise of spring to come. Simply beautiful.

[tigerclaw]

This was a great read. Hope to have my words flow easily like this one day.

[Vitcky Walker]

great poem Craig..
..."And your pomegranate lips a musical entice

Cross fields of sage and lavender-white rice

Grafted beauty on floating winds of thyme"
love it...

[Sunflower/Sara Kendrick]

Very romantic and creative work..A delight to read..Enjoyed this excellent work this eve..Your presence at my work was so uplifting...Sunflower

This is a very beautiful write like the rhyme scheme. I have always found rhyme schemes enjoyable to read. You did a wonderous job on your writing. Enjoyed the lovely picture as well. {Simply lovely written}

[Katannaism]

This is so sweet and fresh-Simply vibrant!

[Christie Moses]

Oh this was truly a whimisical joy to read :) I found myself smiling throughout. A true lift of spirits here.

[Khaaki]

how beautiful! how serene! You never fail to tickle my senses. Amazing craig!