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Spring

January 3, 2022
By Moonbeams_and_Melodies SILVER, Simpsonville, South Carolina
Moonbeams_and_Melodies SILVER, Simpsonville, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
"Why is it that the words we write for ourselves are better than the words we write for others?" -Finding Forrester


Father of the blossoms

Heed my call.

Brush away the remnants of morning-frost

Left over from the glacial fingers of the sharp Soldier

And come alive once again.

Raise the starved sprouts and beckon the rain to your being.


Stretch your paternal branches towards the sun once again

After your long rest.

Become reborn again

From the ashes of the eternal chill christened Winter.

Gentle storms and cloudy skies

Start the steady path for regrowth.


Swirl your elusive mist as the dawn emerges each morning

Stretching over the endless meadows of your Domain.

Let the mist turn to clouds and then clouds to rain

Rejuvenating the earth beneath your well-worn feet.

Father Spring heed my call

Start our cycle of life again.


The author's comments:

I return :)

One of four poems that I wrote for English when we were going over Romantic poetry.


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on Feb. 19 2022 at 12:57 pm
Moonbeams_and_Melodies SILVER, Simpsonville, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
"Why is it that the words we write for ourselves are better than the words we write for others?" -Finding Forrester

@Bumble_Bee Thank you! :D

on Feb. 17 2022 at 12:03 pm
Bumble_Bee PLATINUM, New Athens, Illinois
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Favorite Quote:
"You will be found" -Dear Evan Hansen

Melody- this is lovely!! Welcome back! :DD Another amazing poem! Keep up the good work!