The Breath of Spring… By John McLeod
The breath of Spring Lifting on wings that feel The pulse of Life Hope that will bring A sense of 'real' After the shadowy, wintry days Now gone....
The dawn's first whispering Of gentle birdsong 'wakening To splendid day, The heart takes wing And soars majestically On freedom's way....
What joy indeed! The poet in me Rejoices midst the gentle need To happy be.... And counts his blessings!
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