25 April





walking the beach of a morning

i found spring stealing across the Atlantic

she lighted up the sandy shore

with her coquettish  and quicksilver promises





and though I am well experienced

with her capricious ways

I allow her easy access 

to my cold heart

and twirl with the

greenness of young girl once again

as flighty spring

sparkles and dances over the cool water


and as i turn toward home 

I  feel the wind rustling the leaves at my feet

and I know 

she but toys with me






Comments

  1. ~ and toy she does indeed here in New England.
    Beautiful.

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  2. Beautiful find and dito words!

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  3. That photo of the beach is ... well, beyond awesome! I'd put it on canvas and hang it on a wall. Love the words and yes ... the sea and the weather are fickle.

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  4. Lovely personification of spring. She has settled down and settled in here on my coast.

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  5. Oh how your words and images speak to me.....being a coastal dweller myself, I'm drawn to the beach.

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  6. Wonderful photos and as always such beautiful words !
    Enjoy the weekend,
    Sylvia

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  7. She does toy with us! I do hope you find weeds in your yard soon. :)

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  8. Great finds. Love the beach!

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  9. Beautiful shell!

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  10. Gorgeous pictures and a wonderful blog!
    Thanks so much for you visit and your kind words!
    Brigitte

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  11. So in love with this photo and your poem! What a great find ...for me!

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