the only breeze, my sigh
as I relax in warm sunshine
letting Winter drain from my bones
the only sound, birdsong,
sparrow chirrups and coot calls;
grey thoughts vanish as Spring commands my mind
the only place, right here
looking at water surrounded by trees
while white daisies lift their faces to the sun
the only season, now
when the countryside is greening
bringing life more meaning in warmth’s glow
8.3.15
plan d'eau
Marville
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