The window
is open,
let there be air.
The birds
are singing,
the breeze in my hair.
The chipmunks
are running
from here to there.
The cat
is napping,
leave me alone.
Tag: spring
Crocus
A subtle yellow
peaks from out the barren soil;
life begins again.
© Autumn Siders 2018
Salty Showers
Spring flowers will bring
some salty showers indeed;
awed by Her beauty.
