my heart yearns for the view
of blooming flowers
under the blue sky
my skin yearns for the touch
of a warm spring sun
instead, frozen snow greets
me at the front door
frigid air brushes against my face
a reminder, winter still lingers
- Written for dVerse Quadrille #241: Swearing by all Flowers
In due time. Spring always wins out.
ReplyDeleteI am glad Winter is almost over here.
ReplyDeleteI am longing for spring as well!
ReplyDeleteSending you some sunshine from Southern Nevada. I can hear your tired heart in this, wanting to thaw.
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I hear you, Maria! We had sun for 2 days in a row so far and I hope it continues. The cold air and no sun are the worst parts, and they want to cling on.
ReplyDeleteoh, I am soooo ready for spring. still buried under snow here. so much snow ...
ReplyDeleteI wish you spring very soon, Maria. Thank you for this delightful quadrille.
ReplyDeleteMaria you capture that universal ‘late-winter ache’ - moment where our mind has already moved into spring, but our body is still stuck in the cold 🙌
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