Spring’s Path

Plum Blossoms

Plum Blossoms

Spring’s Path

Aurora’s birds, in vigorous chorus,

celebrate arrival of green days.

Fields that had declined into

dry, brown stubble are

a wonder of new shoots.

Tiny insects emerge into warmth.

Immense skies fill with

golden light, as spring

moves along its steady path.

Lainie Senechal

2 thoughts on “Spring’s Path

  1. David W Andrews

    “Sitting quietly,
    Doing nothing,
    Spring comes
    And the grass grows,
    By itself.”

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