Spring Buds
Seedlings drift on cool spring breeze
Gently floating on each gust of wind
Falling slowly into deep crevices
Touching the fertile earth below
Trees shred the dried remains of winter
Barren trees now enhanced
By various shades of green
Newly formed buds appear
Dew drops kiss the colored blossoms
The sun beams with all it's charm
New growth steadily emerges
Spring adorns a new dress of green.
Phyllis Babcock was born in Saskatchewan, Canada in 1951 and currently resides in Regina with her husband. She has been blessed with two wonderful sons and daughter-in-laws. She has two grandsons and two granddaughters. She started writing poetry in 2004 and joined Poetry Soup site in 2006. She has been published in two anthologies, On Butterfly Wings and Snippets. Her work has also appeared on Poetry.com and in a local seniors’ newspaper. She feels writing has been a wonderful journey, meeting many new poets and writers along the way.
It's nice to read you again Phyllis. I really enjoyed your priceless work of art. You have enchanted me by your glorious words. Great work.
ReplyDeleteYes. Fun and enjoying write. Nice work, Phyllis. Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!
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Phyllis, what a lovely, well written, piece of work. It is so picturesque. I could visualize myself in its midst. Thank you for sharing your wonderful talent once again.
ReplyDeleteCharlene
this is just lovely, Phyll
ReplyDeletePhyllis,
ReplyDeleteI agree with Jack, this is so beautiful! Sorry it took me so long to respond.
Your new friend,
David Fox
How enchanting this poem is Phyllis! It lifted me away on a spring breeze! Aloha, Connie
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