After the big rain

the lilies smiled. Nature’s

 thirst was quenched again.

JDG

Spring offers many

shades of green to show winter

it is time to go.

JDG

The cedar tree said

to the dogwood: ” You’re such a 

blooming idiot.”

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Are they arguing

over directions or just

feel a need to sing?

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Singing through the trees,

sunlight falls on waiting ground:

music without sound.

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Wind whispers secrets

to the trees as the moon beams

and the stars smile.

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Reluctant to leave,

the moon lingers as the sun

slowly starts to rise.

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They left a part of

themselves behind, those gray birds

whose feathers I found.

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The sun kissed the clouds

and made them blush, insisting

it was a passing fancy.

JDG