Monday, 24 April 2017

Spring Scene


The day is still

Memories call,

Birds whistle tunes

Depression lifts,

Around me flowers

Spread in splendid array,

Raise their heads

On fine Spring day,

Silence is golden

As if in a dream,

Nothing intrudes

It almost feels supernatural,

Though sadness whispers

Deep in the undertones,

I am made strong by Love

that shines down from  far away,

Making impalpable imaginings real

A new beginning - another day passes,

Shadows give way, as life flows

The world temporarily bathed in joy.


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