there is a bell, in spring
a step, a song
a window open as warm rain drops
softly drift along
there is a kiss, in spring
lighter than a cloud
a sun danced wish of summer
spoken not to loud
there is touch, in spring
that brushes every heart
with love, a grace of spring's morning
as shoot and seed take start
too
with bells, of spring
choir adds its refraining hymn
of plenty and of springtimes's promise as sleepy world
awakes again
bkmackenzie
copyrighted 2011
stretching as i yarn into the warm sun touch, listening for bells...smiles. lovely spring write...
ReplyDeleteLove the music and the shapes of your stanzas...can almost hear the spring time bells ringing!
ReplyDeleteThe first stanza is magnificent Bkm...spring comes alive in your beautiful words!
ReplyDeleteI had surgery on my knee last week....so i was home with no internet...glad to be back. :-)
Thank you all and Carrie I am so happy you are fine...and hopefully recovering well from your surgery....so good to hear from you...blessings to all..bkm
ReplyDeletewow...this is great..yes i loved the rhyme..but this is really great...cheers pete
ReplyDeleteSo gentle, delicate and soothing...Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteA bell, a kiss, a touch... too much! I am enticed!
ReplyDeleteHere's my take on Brian's prompt, BK~
http://www.kimnelsonwrites.com/2011/03/04/things-are-looking-up/
you express the feelings of spring... hope, love, starting anew... with a lovely eloquence.
ReplyDeleteYour words lulled me into a state often found when basking in springs warmth and beauty. Thoroughly loved the flow and feel of your words.
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