A vision came to me of spring
Across the bright, cold, winter air
of budding trees and birds that sing;
a field of meadow flowers fair
daffodils and cornflowers too,
fresh and bright and kissed with dew.
A fairy land it seemed to me,
and longing then I was for spring
when robins sing in every tree;
having their blithe and cheery fling,
filling the world with a merry sound
while blossoms everywhere abound.
The vision faded, I looked around
and saw the boughs all decked in snow,
a blanket of white upon the ground,
a single bird the only sound.
And then the breeze blew soft and clean
bringing forth a breath of spring.
I loved the rhyme and flow of the poem. Heartiest congratulations.
Beautiful poem. Like the fresh breath of spring air. Congratulations and thanks for sharing.
A beautiful poem with a nice flow. It gives a soothing feeling when spring is around. 'The vision faded, I looked around and saw the boughs all decked in snow, a blanket of white upon the ground, a single bird the only sound. And then the breeze blew soft and clean bringing forth a breath of spring. ' is a beautiful stanza. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Either you're a follower of Donald J. Drumpf and believe that when you say something is so that that makes it so. Or you like eating crow.
He made an unsupported statement and would appear to want to let it stand as an indisputable fact. The act of an orange man.
What do you see a sea of Indians favoured over others with talent. Top 500 poets and poems plus POD. All arbitrary, no guidelines. Allowing trolls to flourish. I ask you what do we think about that? Chasing marks in a Treasure Island Wonderland, getting pathetic comments. This site has no credibility.
Correct on almost all points. I wouldn't agree that trolls flourish, but you're proof enough that they are here. And as far as stating, °Soon all will leave.° Just ain't gonna happen.