Friday, March 6, 2009

My first attempt at poetry.  My mood and behavior were directly impacted by the signs of spring, so my SOL is a collection of split seconds from today where I noticed spring

Spring through the Senses

to see 
the brown grass
a canvas for the green to come
vision

to hear
the motion of the wind
a song for the soul 
sound

to smell
the moist soil
a nest for the seed to grow
scent

to feel 
the warm atmosphere
a tickle for the skin
touch
 

1 comment:

  1. Well it's a great first poem. I too am touched by the signs of Spring.

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