Spring

I remember child games

When the world was big

And I was small

I remember the names...

daffodils spelling out words

of clasping hands with joy

watching the swings with no one on...

Yellow trumpets blowing in the breeze

Red cups pointing upwards to the sky

With tall...

The cold is gone I think

The sun no longer slinks

The dawn breaks pretty

My eyes...

A moonlight shine upon

The open water

With the glare of brightness

Reflecting from...

It creeps with stealth to take control
Intent on consuming body and soul
Day becomes as one...

SPRING TIM WILLIAMS MARCH 2014

A SMALL ORCHESTRA OF WELSH DAFFODILS TRUMPET,
IN THE BRASSO...

The sun in me
Reflects the light
As the sky sings a symphony of blue
Children sing...

Do you know, you're the quiet of the morning, do you know you're the rising of the sun

Everything I...

It was so very many years ago
Yet it comes to me like yesterday.
we walked the pathway of...

The buds unfurled to bring the leaves
That slept in silence in winters freeze
Whose voice...

The crunching of my feet on slowly, oh so slowly melting snow,
the wshhh, wshhh, of the wind blowing...

Gold and true a
beauty
adorned bright
a lovely lily draped in
white'

...

Spring has sprung upon us,

The snow now melted and crushed.

leaving no more traces behind...