Spring is memory- refreshed!
Days are again getting longer
last night's moon seemed fuller
seen through naked branch trees.
Spring is memory- refreshed!
Our winter brown garden earth
is pushed aside bit by bit
here and there
as bright burgeoning green
surges slowly up up up up up
reaching for sun- glorious sun,
that yellow
that blue
that breeze,
that perfect balance,
that memory of last year
and of all gardens and beauty
and time itself marked
by seasons
and starts...
Step by step
we bloom
... and dance.
poem & photo copyright ©2023 Anne Selden Annab
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