Poem -
To Know Spring
I whisper sorry
To the smiling sun
To myriad greens where the
gold bumbles hum
A sorry is due
To such floating blue clouds
For I see them and yet...
Only ever
Miss you
To the prettiness, peaceΒ
To the glory of breath
I am humbled by all that is
shared
Is bequeathedΒ
A sorry
To pass
On such glorious things
UnderstandΒ
If you will...
It can hurt to know spring
M P 21/4/22
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Comments
of course I had to pin this I adore nature, there is such a melancholy feel to this I love it
Thanks Lisa...appreciated x
sadly, I am in full agreement M .. x
And I'm truly sorry to hear that Nev...really I am. Thankyou my friend x
Yes, the world comes alive apeople begin to live again which only serve to amplify what has gone from one's existence. It feels like being the only single at the Grand Ball of life.
Thanks so much DA for taking the time...appreciated x