Spring's Breath, Voice And Touch Poem by Shaun Cronick

Spring's Breath, Voice And Touch

Rating: 5.0


The Breath of Spring is over the land,
With myriad seedlings deep in earth.
Now alert and all a tip-toe stand,
Eager to share their glad new birth.

The Voice of Spring is in the lane,
And countless birds with swelling throats.
Freed from grim winters silent chain,
Pour forth their joy in liquid notes.

The Touch of Spring has stirred my heart,
To dream of brighter, happier greener days.
As nature paints rainbow's gleams like art,
With mists that rise to reveal life's ways.

Saturday, February 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lodigiana Poetess 23 February 2020

Wow Shaun this is just beautiful my friend.I feel so lucky to be party to such beautiful writings as you produce.. I love Spring as it is such a wonderful time for regeneration of all things, material and emotional, and your lovely words paint the most vivid image of that season! ++10! Your friend Lodigiana x

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Shaun Cronick 23 February 2020

Thank you Lodigiana for your always welcomed kind and generous comments. Spring does it for me it regenerates me, there's more light in eve times. I'm like a rusty old squeeze box full of beans after a light oiling. Feeling so vibrant to be alive and take stock of nature's gift of beauty all around. So I thank you again Lodigiana my caring friend and take care and relish spring and its beauty. Your friend Shaun x.

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Soran M. H 22 February 2020

Oh my dear friend how wonderful is your poetic eyes? you can amazingly predict the events and reading the language of nature, how bright is your spring hope is? these lovely verses show us your super poetic power as you change the daily routine and things around us into an amazing fresh poem, well done and 10+++

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Shaun Cronick 23 February 2020

Thanks for your gracious comment Soran. The truth is I enjoy writing about all the seasons. But spring is the one I love the most it's simply filled with magic, And that magic is rebirth and renewal. It simply makes me feel good to be alive. And view things some people rush past. So thank God for spring and your kind words Soran.

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