spring's delightA Poem by JacobMarloe
Folding green, rolling a budding tree
Countless extremities Forming, over and over As they appear to me Opening up to a spring's delight Dancing on the eaves of petals Remind me of the layers in candlelight Drifting as they fall, to sway, to nature's call And to appear inquisitive, as do we all © 2019 JacobMarloe |
Stats
140 Views
1 Review Added on April 11, 2019 Last Updated on April 11, 2019 Author
|