Purple Crocus ~ Spring 2011 ~ Fairfield CT
Sweet Serenade
Winter winds blow past
Sweet serenade
Leaving sentimental traces
Of lavender, lace
Ribbons tie together…
All that was precious
Held gingerly
In the sanction
Of our potential ~
Spring sashays in
Sweet Serenade
With the freshness
Of beginnings,
While endings
Traipse off
Leaving a lasting scent…
Familiar aroma
Of what once was ~
There is a newness and promise for tomorrow as yesterday bids a reluctant farewell…your song lingers on…
© 2011 Trilby Yates
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