My morning walks make me incredibly happy and all the more so when the Spring is blooming. There is something so spectacularly sensual about the Spring and I fall in love with it all over again every year. Spring is my greatest muse and fills me with creativity!
Today’s poem pays respect to this tantalising season and its floral flirtation! How does the Spring affect you?
You reach out your white budded charms
Towards the higher reason
I’m putty in sweet blossomed palms
A slave unto this season
I’ve lost all track of things I lack
Lost in your linen longings
What good is there in looking back?
Stay rooted in belonging
Each dainty flip of dairy whip
Knows life’s there for the seizing
My April soul unfurls and flips
Towards my higher reason