Fairies in the distance, winging
Bringing Spring our way
Can you hear them softly singing
At the dawn of day

Ah, the buds and tendrils greening
Preening like the birds
With sweet snowdrops, gently leaning
Too beautiful for words

In the shadows, in the hollows
Near the mossy places
Spring is getting close, it follows
See the pansies’ faces

The frost has lost its will to chill
With April showers sprinkling
Warm drops upon the window sill
Rain, on the rooftop, tinkling

Lacy fringes melted now
As Gaia has her say
Winter will return somehow
But that won’t be today

Springtime sun is oh-so-fun
Springtime petals too
Springtime’s good for everyone
The Earth, and me and you

“Springtime ” . 04-21-18 . t.r. cardinet ©

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