Poem #31: Spring
#31 of Poetry
A symbol for love and birth, and how reproduction for many animals happens around the spring time.
Spring
My brain is buzzing My heart is blooming Blood is murmuring A river flowing fast The Queen She pollinates my soul Her smile The sun shines down on me I bask in her radiance Air filled with her scent The time of new beginnings Together, we frollick Clouds rejoice Sunset meets skyline Together, they kiss Moonlight twinkles Knowing of the seeds Spread for next Spring In the future.
~bhscorch
"Spring" by bhscorch is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License