O In This Spring.... Poem by DM W

O in this spring of verdant joy, our hearts lighten.
We have discarded the heavy weight of winter.
And now we look for the buds of our dreams to bloom.
So often we're dismayed by mundane days and hours;
But blessed by April's pure, warm light we are reborn.
In this season of subtle magic, we notice
Vivid colours and sweet sounds; that we'd forgotten
Existed. Such is the power of icy winds;
That contribute to winter's white and grey bleakness.
Now we feel Creation's essence flow through our veins.
Flashing pink and purple splashes punctuate our
Newly inspired consciousness. We're uplifted!