A Seasonal Bloom

The morning wakes in the golden hue,
With gentle drops of shining dew,
A robin sings on budding trees,
While petals dance upon the breeze.

The skies stretch wide in the softest blue,
As blossoms paint the world anew,
Each color bursts with cheerful light,
Turning every day to bright.

The laughter of a warming sun,
Tells sleepy winter it is done,
And fields once bare now glow with grace,
In nature’s soft, renewing embrace.

Butterflies in playful flight,
Drift through air so pure and light,
While fragrant winds begin to sing,
The joyful song of the springing spring.

So step outside and feel the cheer,
For life awakens far and near,
In every leaf and bird that calls—
Spring spreads its magic over all. 🌼✨

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Spring is a season of renewal, joy, and fresh beginnings. Let this poem inspire you to embrace the beauty around you and step into the new season with positivity.
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The hill is tossing high, frail wisps of
rosy cloud to glide in steady gale
along a turquoise sky, around, above the
perpendicular and slightly askew columns,
above the triangular gap
between crown and crag…

—Tessa Ransford, “August 3rd”
published in Shadows from the Greater Hill (Ramsay Head Press, 1987)

https://www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poem/august-3rd/

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