Spring in the MeadowBy Elece HollisThe treetops show a palest green.The iris fronds point straight and clean.The daffodils nod in betweenThe earth and sky.The air above is slate-grey blue;It shines with very different hueThan golden warm when robins flewSouth in the fall.The grass appears about to burstForth from the ground whose long cold thirstIs sated... Continue Reading →
Cups of Sunshine
Tulips coax spring from the sky. They sway in the cool breezes and draw colors from the soil and the sun. The stems push them up through the brown dry grass almost suddenly. We spot them and we know that spring has come. Like bright-faced children running out to meet us when we finally arrive home from a long journey.... Continue Reading →
Cups of Sunshine
Tulips coax spring from the sky. They sway in the cool breezes and draw colors from the soil and the sun. The stems push them up through the brown dry grass almost suddenly. We spot them and we know that spring has come. Like bright-faced children running out to meet us when we finally arrive home from a long journey.... Continue Reading →