Wishing You Spring.

For all the splendours of winter
when cold accosts
the eye
with sparklings of flaky-white
frost-fairied lawns
lighting each dawn sky,
I start wishing you Spring.

For when the earth bursts
with passion,
abundantly births shape
in multitude form
as life-force
spills, producing new
at speedy rate,
I start wishing you Spring.

For fragranced delights
inspire love,
blood heats like soil, and when
faced with pulsating
raw urges
to blossom with heights
untied again,
I start wishing you Spring.

sonetta
i think your wishes came true...for we had a fine spring easter!

Pendemic
Fay you have given us a delightful read here and I appreciate your wish. This is a splendid piece.

stephen
i love the spring, i love this poem but this line made me smile with sparklings of flaky-white frost-fairied lawns lighting each dawn sky, arn't those clear feb. nights, with a blanket of snow and a full moon, so bright that it hurts your eyes, magical?

carol
i wish you spring too

Leslie Alexis
and guess what.. Spring is here.. Today I played basket ball... Can I get a woot woot? WOOT WOOT!! i love you poem.

Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
And Spring hath sprung thru' th' majique of yer' golden-rod ...AKA: Pen! Spring splendor spills symphonically sans sententious say !.....FjR