I turned to thoughts of spring today,
Though it's so very far away,
Come renewal and rebirth,
Green shoots sprouting from the earth,
Light the candle, bless the water,
Lay the white cloth on the altar,
Wipe out all this brown and black,
Dream the warmth is coming back,
With the songbirds taking wing,
In the morning they will sing,
Reminding us of what we'll miss,
When we wake to snow and frozen mist.
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Author:
PerditaRose (
Online) - Published: November 18th, 2025 20:29
- Comment from author about the poem: Today I was reminiscing about the Easter Vigil mass in 1996, when I was initiated into the Catholic Church.
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
A nicely done poem of winter's approach and the changing of the season. Nicely penned
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