Jonathan ROBIN (22 September / London)
Bountiful blooms break out, bright colours peek,
sap pushes upwards, snow melts, life at last
creates a wonder world rich which flows fast.
Fertile fusion finds three seasons speak,
span wanton summer, winter withered weak.
Expectations high belie frost past,
flowering to greet horizons vast,
cycle spinning verdant branches sleek.
Nature, abloom, attains fresh plateau peak
flourishes, abundance is forecast
anticipating harvest's full repast,
pregnant with promise plentiful, scarce meek.
Cold memories fade, trees dress for future fair,
blossom blessings spring up everywhere.
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