Winter’s whirl has lamented
My aching orbs are now contented
Opening gently into Spring
(Soothed with color the changing seasons bring)
Inviting Redbuds’ rain
And Bradfords’ blossom to bathe my brain
And wash all the wonders out from winter’s pain
Just one little poem to remind you to enjoy the wonder of Spring (or for my Kiwi and Aussie friends, the breeze of Fall from the heat of summer). Absorb it; don’t ignore it. Our world is a gift. Unwrap it reverently without the rush of entitlement.
Amen.
Two-Minute Tune-Up 