Dark and brightBlack and whiteShadow and lightWhat do you see?What can you find?Follow your eyeFrom tabletop to water side.

Daffodil in blueHow your petals warm meWon't you stay for tea?Or as the sages warn me,Do you come too soon;Spring's not here to stay? 

Whipped and worried by the wind,Tall feathers of grass sway and  playLike a maid's duster sweeping awayTired air, cleaning it of last year and last year'sMaking way for fresh air, and new.