Springtime
The mist dissipates no longer shades of white
As sun breaks through with lemon light
Shadows begin to blur and shimmer
As a new day overtakes the dawn
The drab colorless landscape regains color
Another season awakens from its slumber
Bringing forth new growth of spring
After the harshness of winter
Nature continues to flourish
It's balance highly maintained.
The mist dissipates no longer shades of white
As sun breaks through with lemon light
Shadows begin to blur and shimmer
As a new day overtakes the dawn
The drab colorless landscape regains color
Another season awakens from its slumber
Bringing forth new growth of spring
After the harshness of winter
Nature continues to flourish
It's balance highly maintained.
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.
When all things are in order...
ReplyDeleteLove this poem!
Lovely springtime imagery, Phyllis...much enjoyed! Hope you are keeping well...warm regards, paul
ReplyDeletethis is beautiful, Phyll xx
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