Spring Rain
Free as the wind
in song and verse
visions tumbling within my
soul
quenching my poetic thirst
As vibrant as the wild daisy
each teardrop upon my face
I twist and turn in posy
lapping up the springtime
rain
With each pitter patter
racing to greet my heart
I melt with each breath of
beauty
drowning as I impart
Forever in crystal showers
as I fall back to paint the
day
from the rumbling clouds of
dynasty
quickly I am taken away
Free as the wind
in song and verse
touching the grace of purity
beauty falls upon my heart
Rick Parise, known as “A
Pondering Poet”, is from the beautiful land of Salem, Oregon. The main focus of his poetry is to take the
reader to a meaningful, personal time in their lives, to a place where spirit's
are touched and memories unwind. He hopes you enjoy his work. To Contact Rick
please email him at rapondering@yahoo.com
Rick, I very much enjoyed your poem, especially the last verse. It touched me at the core of my being since I know that purity comes by the grace of god and is indeed so beautiful when it falls upon my heart. Thank you for sharing your talent.
ReplyDeleteYour Friend,
Charlene
Rick, this is so lovely...rain the purifier. How creatively you have worded this tribute to my favorite element. I love it!
ReplyDeleteBlessings for a very wonderful New Year! Aloha, Connie