The Northern Hemisphere
Tilting towards Spring
The Southern Hemisphere to Fall
Aah, but I long to hear the birds sing
As I leave behind the windchill
And the long cold dead of Winter
I shiver for fires end
Firewood of blackened cinder
Winter snowfall melting
From mountain top peaks
Waterfalls and streams below
A trickling music speaks
Let the thermometer rise
The hardened ground thaw
For the green grass to grow
The music of rain not so raw
Let the morning Sun
Warm the day with ease
And as the Sun sets
The Full Moon will tease
Let fields grow with colorful flowers
Skies echo of birdsong
The sound of children playing
All the sunny day long
The exchange of seasons
Happens four times a year
But from Winter to Spring
You’ll see this poet grin from ear to ear
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Good write AP.
It's never a sunny day with life with KP! lol.
It could be Orchi, if you tie a flashlight to a pole shining down on you and carry it around everywhere you go. 🌞😁
Lol.
smashing write through from one end to the other .. and that concluding line made me smile big so it did ..
As does this reply from you Sir N. Thank you so much. 😁👍
Such beautiful imagery dear A.P can you believe that in Italy we have some how bypassed winter completely this year, never before have I seen it here. 🌹 Your last lines I felt so much because the changing of each season is a true nature's wonder.
Yes Teddy, the weather is acting unusual of late. I do prefer warmer temps, but at what cost I have to wonder. Thank you for your compliments as always. 😉👍
Here in New England we are getting ready for Spring! A beautiful reminder of what’s to come and where we have been!
aah, another New Englander. How wonderful. I can't wait for Spring to arrive. The transition from Winter to Spring is so gratifying. I love how the frozen ground thaws out to become soft and green with the temperature above 50 degrees. Thanks for reading GenXer. 🌹
Amazing the synchrony in that we both wrote about change today. A wonderful write of transition. Beautiful images and a flowing meter.
Yes soren, we both can feel the oncoming of Spring. Not being a big fan of the Winter, I welcome the warmer weather where I can get outside more often. And, being outside, more things to write about. Thanks for stopping by with your comment/compliments. 🌞👍
Wonderful words AP, my favourite time is when Summer turns into Autumn.
Andy
I can see why Andy, Lots of colors there. Thanks for the read and compliment. 😉
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