Give rise to exciting moments. <br />Trees bare, unclad, all wait for <br />their tiny swollen buds to burst <br />into a light green leafy feast. <br />The trees now verdant bright, <br />a mist of green comes into sight. <br /> <br />As winters chill and cold leaves; <br />the sun, wind, atmosphere warms; <br />to soften hearts, minds and souls. <br />A warmer sun, romantic feelings, <br />ignite minds with imaginings of <br />love, a mating song their mantra. <br /> <br />As birds chatter, twitter, court and <br />chase, their mating calls are urgent. <br />Swallows, flycatchers, and swifts revisit. <br />Cuckoo’s call is continuous and persistent. <br />Other birds once paired, start to collect <br />stuff, to build a nest, to raise new life. <br /> <br />Springs happy feelings are healing <br />broken hearts, mending past regrets, <br />giving hope of a caring mate to love. <br />Spring is a season for sewing seeds, <br />planting new hope, love, and care to <br />nourish life’s lovely new beginnings. <br /> <br /> <br />17-11-2008<br /><br />Bob Blackwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spring-feeling/
