National Poetry Month: Spring Spell (9 of 30)
It's National Poetry Month. I will be posting a poem each day. No theme. I'm just going to follow the spark each day, wherever I might find it. It's bound to be messy.
As if by magic,
tiny buds dot leafless branches.
I watch, enchanted.
As the earth, caught in Spring's spell,
captivates its audience.
© Cathy L. Mere, 2023
The extravagant abundance is breathtaking!
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