The wind swept passed my window
And the leaves they swayed in time
To the coming day that springs anew
In its spring coat so sublime
The clouds above were snowy white
Like wool fleeced from a lamb
And the sun behind was peaking through
To greet the waking land
I arose from off my bed right then
And ran to meet the morn
The soaring trees and singing birds
Where little ones were born
The green grass sprung a new life to
It danced to natures call
And I was there that brand new morn
To stand and catch it all
The perfume of the emerging flowers
Where bees were buzzing round
And croaking frogs upon the rocks
Around my pond were found
A lizard makes a morning dash
To hide withing the grass
And butterflies they flutter by
Upon the winds that pass
So I sit down in my garden chair
And still my thoughts a while
To be a part of springs new life
And its sounds that make me smile
And a magpie comes and sings to me
And he winks a knowing eye
For he knows the time has come to see
A new world by and by
7.1.2005
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Ah....what refreshment to read as I am going to shut out the light for the night..Such peace, such flow, and beauty in this write, dear friend..You have no problem in rhyming! I adore this poem...the meter and rhythm of the flow is like a gentle stream flowing by...Your background only hilights the attractiveness of your write dear friend..Truly a delight to read Am Bookmarking it.. a treasure!
penning...


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Thank you so much for your delightful comments. They are very much appreciated as usual.
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Sitting here freezing this one gives me that yearning for springs wake up call. Will it ever come?
As always your rhyme is excellent

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I t is summer here at the moment. We are having temperatures between 36 and 45 celcius this week as we did last week. I would give anything at this moment to have some of your coolness.....but not too cool! lol!!!!!!!!!! Thanks for reading.
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This is so beautifully written, and it really makes me yearn for that warm spring of new life. Especially now when it is so bitterly cold here. Thanks for reminding me of what is soon to come around again. Blessings, Patty


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Thanks for reading, Patty. It is summer here and too warm in my books. I would love to feel a little cooler right now.
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Hi Condor
Beautiful as always. Is it Spring where you are?
Can't wait for our turn.
I know you like birds and a fellow I know just wrote this about birds in a season.
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4945087
Hope you like it.
The meter and syllabic count in this(yours) is nothing short of amazing!

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I have gone and read this poem and it was just so excellent. Thank you for pointing it out.
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Lovely desription of the spring morning and your part in it all. I enjoyed your spring morning with you as I read.


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You describe nature like no other. I just love this write, the way you make it possible to see it through your eyes.

Thank you for that little peek.


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