Winter’s season is flowing through the wings of the Phoenix
Guaranteeing the mirth of a new wondrous season is on its way
Reassuring the splendor of Spring will return
Come what may…
Commanded by the Genius of God’s awesome authority
As His hand waves in silent action…
“Thy will be done”
Once again to
Allow senses to steal the shimmering glimmers of flushed purity
Leaving only memories
Covering landscape’s vivid water-brushed colors,
In shades of a downy-feathered white dove.
Taking the time for senses to latch on to nature’s magnificence
As wintry beauty is silently drifting away
Bringing back in our sight and touch
God’s exhilaration of another season’s stunning embrace
Guaranteeing
The promise of Spring
Written by
Katherine Kay Graven
February seven
two thousand seven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem