Katie B.

Revolution

    March is birthed in eager anticipation

 And lays out as a blanket

 

The harsh, brittleness of winter escapes us

And the world emerges transposed

 

There is awakening

      Renewal

 

To the wealth of fresh Bermuda

Cut low with a crisp fragrance 

 

Glory to the ladybug

Carrying promise on her back

 

         For gardenias greet with fragrant aroma

                 Before eyes lay sight

 

An epiphany of sunlight awakens 

Stretching as if coming from hibernation

 

Oaks spring to life with effervescent leaves

Of a transparent luminous, green

 

Days stretch out like an afternoon nap

And light takes over darkness

 

Warmth rubs up next to me as a kitten

And rays dance like shadows in moonlight

 

The daffodil in her yellow dress boasts

Of her bold, daring disposition

 

As milky white daisies ignite

With a yellow button taking center

 

 

Roses procure themselves

Their beauty disguising their bite

 

Entitled to the luxury of brighter days

A pond of tender ducklings frolic at water’s edge

 

The cool crisp water quickens toes

As green frogs hustle to their buoyant lily pads

 

Chirps make symphony and

Bees buzz, pollinating vibrant petunias

 

Some days the sky cries with vengeance

Saturating all things dry and thirsty

        

          Leaving puddles that dampen busy feet

          Wet shoes cling and rub 

         

                Even children heed the call

Moving through plush, green grass

 

In these days, in these times

We bear witness to revolution