Observing budding flowers in the balmy rain

Rain falling heavily, cascading through drains

Drains are there for such a time as this

 

This is the moment, I think it is spring

Spring, that time we all feel free

Free to meander through the trees and fields

 

Fields are ready, ready for planting

Planting, sowing seeds, becoming excited

Excited because Spring is here

 

Here yes, seen in hedgerows, trees, leaves

Leaves start to grow and are transformed

Transformed from brown to green

 

Green grins through crops as they change

Change as in rapeseed, it starts to grow

Grow and later on it will flower to yellow

 

Yellow and orange the sun burns down

Down on the fields and dries the dew

Dew in the morning, as life is springing up

The Urban Poet 2021