Experience, Embrace, Enjoy
The winter haints poke billowy chill
In the clouds that pass my window sill
My sight obscuring by the white washed flowers
Coaxed from sleep by rumbling showers
I release my heater from whimpering to silent
As the spring rains come with stormy violence
I creep my window up inches by foot
Dependent on if the weather is good
The dogwoods bark perfume
As the red-buds come to bloom
The lazy flowering magnolia trees
Smell like Southern backyard orgies
I heed the spring promising summer lawns
With the haints of winter fading
Now
Gone.
Magical 😀 XXX
Very different spring in the north where the daffodils are the first flowers of the spring. Trees are just beginning to bud and show leafing but my daffodils are in full bloom -a beautiful sight for winter worn eyes!
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