SPRING FEVER?
The snow has finally melted
for just a little while.
Usually I work and work
and
never notice what goes round.
But the sun and the blue sky
are beckoning to me,
whispering for me to join them.
A walk through the park
or
on the waters edge.
To let let the gentle breeze
capture my hair.
Awaken my senses
and
just let go of things gone cold.
Micky G