I gaze breathless, as morning sun shines 
upon burgeoning buds, listening to birds
as they spread joy throughout the world.
In Spring I found longing tasted sweet —
and waves that echo passion rush swiftly
towards my feet. Such are thoughts, that 
revive my dreams. 

 

 

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Posted on Quadrille # 28 @ dVerse Poets Pub

For upcoming, On Popular Demand – We write to rekindle the inner spirit – [13]
on Friday 17th March at 8:00 am EDT.

& Posted for Poems written on Prompt Nights

 

Posted for the Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads