Friday, April 10, 2015


I am blossoming
Spring has sprung within me
One –third of April is gone
And these 10 days have smelled sweet
Even when April showers have darkened and rattled
The promise of chirping birds and caressing breezes awaits
I clean in homage of this wondrous season
Casting away old things to let things grow anew
I meet and greet every day with a smile
And most days the sunshine smiles back
The days where gray clouds and humidity stand guard
I breathe deep
Inhale the wet promise of flowers and trees
The verdant shining of Mother Nature’s emeralds
After a hard long Chicago winter
Spring is here
Inside and out.

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