PRELUDE
TO SPRING
Golden hues of light
fade
enchanting the blue sky
with their melody,
dancing upon the horizon
in a ballad of crimson and pink.
Twilight’s prelude
compels
the stars to arouse from their slumber
and take their place in heavens orb
where they serenade in silvery splendor
conjuring strange new magic.
The quiet wings of dawn
waltz
boldly in a soft hazy mist
upon the darkened earth
harmoniously revealing
the beauty of nature’s rebirth.
Spring hanging like a
whisper
frozen for a brief interlude
before the last opus.
Waiting to extol its aria
and enchant us all.
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