Spring
Listen to the spring: arriving
Discreetly, like a masterpiece
Of understatement, noticed when
The chilly air melts in our hands.
Then longer days of time relax
And pass their message to the world.
This is no moment to forget
But, by nature of reminder,
A step upon the path we tread
Towards our better selves and lives.
Stephen Gospage
Sat 20th Feb 2021 17:43
My thanks to Bramwell, Aviva, Holden and Nazia for liking this poem. Today it was 18 degrees and it felt like Spring has sprung, although winter may still have a sting in its tale.