Spring

Spring

Spring begins to sing the song of life anew.

With bright wild scents and fresh smells of the morning due

The sun shines bright as the rays of love for miles.

Birds are alert as the snow begins to melt away winter smiles.

And the world sheds its old cycle for one that’s anew.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I love the days of Spring. New life and new hope. Energy of the birth of new plants and to feel the heat of the warm sun on our skin again. Thank you Tiffany for sharing the amazing poetry for the season of Spring.
Coyote

[Nicole Laszlo]

I enjoyed this! I like how it's imagery and meaning can go past the physical. It made me think of the obvious: Going into a new, hopeful, stage of life. But it didn't diminish your appreciation for the winter (smiles). Perhaps you wisely appreciated the colder stages of life? It also gave me the feeling that you appreciate spring more than the next person ;)

[Aswin R Prasad]

Nice word play. :)
I enjoyed reading this. Keep writing!

[DorothyParker]

Very beautiful song for spring, the season of revival.

[Dash the Reaper]

as much as i love the spring i have got to give you the props for the imagery,nicely done

[LapseOfMind]

I love spring! I liked reading this, good job! It makes me want to go to a park or go hiking and just soak in the sun