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A Handful Of Spring.
Today she turned her hand,
drew close the sun, and
tipped her cup of birdsong
to clothe the hills in spring.
She called upon the celandines,
and daffodils anew.
Then stirred the heart with blossom,
from the kiss she blew.
<p>This is just gorgeous!
<p>This is just gorgeous! From top to bottom every word as if it should have always been there! Perfect spring poem! Cheerss </p>
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thank you so much SSmothie,
Thank you so much SSmothie, that's such a lovely comment, and much appreciated as I wasn't too sure about this one.
This is just gorgeous! From
This is just gorgeous! From top to bottom every word as if it should have always been there! Perfect spring poem! Cheerss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Once again, the brush of
Once again, the brush of words to the canvas paints a beautiful, warm view of life.
Thanks for this, it's a wonderful piece of art.
Thank you Wordman, I really
Thank you Wordman, I really appreciate your comments, as I have been wondering if it's gone too far down the fluffy nursery rhyme route.