do I hear the birds
singing in the trees?
do I see flowers
rising from the dirt?
do I feel the warm
sun upon my face?
does the sun lingers
a little bit longer?
my eyes search for
clues that spring
has finally arrived
- Written for dVerse Quadrille #243: Bird is the Word
*Smile.*
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading Rosemary.
DeleteI love these clues of spring. In Southern Nevada, spring comes early. And all too briefly before the heat sets in.
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Thanks De.
DeleteMaria, it's important to search for them, as each find stirs hope. Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteThank you Lisa.
DeleteAlmost spring here! Nicely done Maria 😊
ReplyDeleteSame here. Thanks for reading Stew.
DeleteWhat is this "Spring" of which thou speaketh?
ReplyDeleteHaha. Whatever it is, I hope it arrives and stay. Thanks Ron.
DeleteThere is nothing more pleasing than bird song Maria. It warms my heart. A beautiful poem. 🥰
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteGreat poem, Maria! I'm very happy warm weather is back!
ReplyDeleteYvette M Calleiro :-)
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
Thanks Yvette.
DeleteI love searching for those signs of spring, too. It's definitely coming. We just had some beautiful almost summery days, but now it's back to March. 😊
ReplyDeleteYes, unfortunately. Thanks for reading Merril.
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