The river flexes its sinews
Little peony peeks from her bed
they have slept for far too long
long Night at last comes to its end
The robins call to the branches
“come, unfurl your banners green
let your colors fly proud and high
let the May flowers’ dance begin.”
The sun shines a little brighter
encouraging the waking earth –
let your children go chase the wind
and ring once more the silenced mirth.
Counting down to spring…..
Come and visit the wonderful writers at DVERSE Poets Pub: Open Link Night week 86. 🙂