Sunday, May 24, 2009


Pristine pastels release rays of rapture
Chasing the shade from deciduous dells,
Remnant of Winter evading capture
'Til now, is feeling Spring's heat on its heels.
Translucent greens germinate from the mist,
Lilacs, fuchsias and violets unveiled,
While roses and reds are unrobed, enriched
From their season of resting deep, inhaled.
Drama ascends as senses awaken
Blinking their eyes at the colorful feast,
Doubtful at first when shutters are shaken
But opened to ochers, aquas and pinks.
World seems awash in this seasonal tide,
In scents the presence of God has arrived.