Sevenling (Transition)

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Glimmering beneath the wispy clouds
Thus parade of Spring-flowering trees
I hear birds sing consorts as they grow.

Oh soon these thoughts unwrap and bloom
Whispering to a heart that pines and yearns
Its voice begs my mind to listen and discern.

Transition seems to be in offing.



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Posted for poems in April @ Real Toads

24 thoughts on “Sevenling (Transition)

  1. Bekkie says:

    There has been so much transition this spring already! The lilacs who were madly blooming are already over with but there’s plenty of other buds opening to take their place in the spring parade. You caught the hearts yearning for spring wonderfully!

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