A misty grey day. Birds songs echo across park. A choir of peace.
A misty grey day. Birds songs echo across park. A choir of peace.
Long dead memories Resurface as winter days Chased away by spring
Watching the weather Pausing for contemplation Exhilaration
Winters last story As fresh colors are added A new stage begins ___________ In honor of World book day, I am giving away a sample of a book I am working on titled, “and this happens:” and this happens: by Betty Generic
New blanket of snow Ice crystals on my window Winters dying breath
I search for the sign The first green leaf everywhere Where will it be?
Something just happened! I will remember today! Will you remember?
Rare snowflakes waft past As the sun lingers longer And my spirit warms
Ice and snow parting Winter loosening its grip Color returning
Murmuring of birds Yellow grass under grey skies Ice and snow protest
The rising tide 