Was a Spring flower.
Was a Spring flower. Was a Spring flower,so tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower,that reached for the sky.The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance with the wind andthe… Continue reading
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Yes, Spring is here. You are my muse.
You are my muse. 1- You told me. I need you nearby. You are my reasons to awake and fight the new day. I embraced you and I told you. You are my… Continue reading
A Spring Day and a beautiful Hope Winter song.
For the wonderful days of Spring. The days of Spring are here and the kind birds are singing their morning song. I meet the morning sun, and I tell the sky. Thank you… Continue reading
A Spring Day. We need.
(April is poetry month. Mew poetry number twenty-eight.) A Spring Day. We need. 1- Careless words, careless thoughts. They can make us blind to the truth. 2- Like this, she told me. Take… Continue reading
My goddess of Spring.
My goddess and beautiful muse of Spring. ( A warm Spring day had arrived. I needed to feel the warm sun upon my face.) The cold of Winter fade away when I look… Continue reading
The waltz of the flowers.
The waltz of the flowers. “He prayeth best, who loveth best. All things both great and small; for the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.” Samuel Taylor… Continue reading
Dear April.
Dear April. Promises of warm days is you, April, I am waiting for the sunny days and the blooming of the Spring flowers. You have been my December and January wishes. Dear April,… Continue reading
A Spring flower..
A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for my story- Poet’s love A Spring flower… Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky and the sun… Continue reading
Beautiful Hope Winters song and poetry for Spring.
Beautiful song bird.. The days of Spring are here and the kind birds are singing their morning song. I meet the morning sun and I whisper to the sky. Thank you beautiful song… Continue reading
Beautiful song birds..
Beautiful song birds… The days of Spring are here and the kind birds are singing their morning song. I meet the morning sun and I whisper to the sky. Thank you beautiful song… Continue reading