The dance of Spring
The land, dressed
in pink and yellow
shouts "wake up,
arise from the darkness"
A breeze swirling
playfully, whispers
"come celebrate,
live, laugh
Let the soft sun ray
caress you,
energise you.
Join us to spread
warmth and light
among all
who remain in the shadow.
Than they too can grow
and take part
in the dance called Spring
Hi Marja .. oh I'd love to be going into Spring! But it's still gorgeous here .. perhaps we'll have a wonderful Indian Summer Autumn!
ReplyDeleteYour daffodil is lovely, as too the scarf - that's what it looks like to me .. perhaps it's a gorgeous poster/picture ..
Enjoy the warming and those yellow warming rays - Hilary
Marja, as you enter your Spring, we enter our Autumn, and Daffodils are such bright welcomer's to Spring everywhere.
ReplyDeleteLove your poem Marja,
Love you sentence of spreading warmth and light.... We need both in our world.
Love to you my friend I hope that you and your family are well,
Love and Blessings
Sue xoxox
I am seeing spring everywhere I look! Now, if the weather would catch up...
ReplyDeleteI love spring and also your poem!
ReplyDeleteAnd the daffodil is one of my favorite flowers!
Happy spring, Marja.
Margie
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Wow! Lovely poem and lovely pictures!!
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing this, Marja. What a lovely message in the poem! One can feel a little more lighthearted just by reading its words.
ReplyDeleteLoved the poetry, looking forward to Autumn here. The cooler weather and slower pace might allow me to hit the beach some.
ReplyDeleteOh Marja what a delightful poem.
ReplyDeleteYou have certainly channelled Spring with your "Dance of Spring" poem.
Well done my friend.
Namaste
Peggy xxxxxx
Lovely poem and pictures,Marja! Here we have soon autumn ;-)!
ReplyDeleteNice celebratory post Marja. 'The dance called spring' - I like that.
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