Poetry
1 min
Spring's Eternal Bliss
Alexis Santosa
Breathe in
A breeze's gentle kiss
Sets a nightingale's wings
Aflutter
More so than the sweet melodies lingering
In the air
My eyes fall upon
A streak of black and yellow
Buzzing into a rainbow's crown
Only to fall
Down down down;
With the petals come the rain
Clinging to a leaf, not a sound
Is made as I lift it towards the light
It goes its way on
Listen
Raindrops' footsteps pattering
Her feelings either bring a smile in
Or tear you up
Either a sweet love, or it breaks thin
No mercy; pounding through the silence
Do you feel
The grumbling of the earth
Rising to the surface?
In its hearth
A flare of color burns alight
A hungry little thing brought forth;
It swallows the fields whole
Its blossoms kindled into birth
A season of transformation
From a barren floor of white
Cold biting at the warmth
Warded off by the eternal bliss of
Spring
A breeze's gentle kiss
Sets a nightingale's wings
Aflutter
More so than the sweet melodies lingering
In the air
My eyes fall upon
A streak of black and yellow
Buzzing into a rainbow's crown
Only to fall
Down down down;
With the petals come the rain
Clinging to a leaf, not a sound
Is made as I lift it towards the light
It goes its way on
Listen
Raindrops' footsteps pattering
Her feelings either bring a smile in
Or tear you up
Either a sweet love, or it breaks thin
No mercy; pounding through the silence
Do you feel
The grumbling of the earth
Rising to the surface?
In its hearth
A flare of color burns alight
A hungry little thing brought forth;
It swallows the fields whole
Its blossoms kindled into birth
A season of transformation
From a barren floor of white
Cold biting at the warmth
Warded off by the eternal bliss of
Spring
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