“Spring Canvas”

Tranquility surrounds me
as I endure the morning dawn.
Emotions penetrate the air
that brushes sweetly on my lips.
To Mother Earth a child is born
of such tender serenity.
The trees begin to sway
in a blissful dance from
her gentle lullabies.
Her loving arms reaching outward
painting her canvas of brilliant designs.
And all of her elements
sing in joyful harmonic voices
to the awakening
of this long awaited slumber.

Copyright © 2010
BY T.L. Wood
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Published on March 09, 2010 19:16
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