Swimming through Sundays’
meanders
the corners of my eyes are spinning with
the storms of butterflies
Refresh, Oh, Lady Spring
my will of life!
My core, my spirit,
let them be touched by
the holy wind of light and warmth
The law of colour green with broad brushes
splash it on my trees
Make no mistake when chirping birds
will call your blessing
Abandon us in your blue skies
Oh, Lady Spring
Cuddle my spades of grass with your smile and
Let me kneel at your broad altar
© 2017 Iulia Gherghei
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This is a lovely tribute to the season and I adore the last two lines in particular! Thank you for sharing this with us this month. 🙂
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