leaves are delicate rust
mulched in sepia
as carpet of tendrils
rise, underfoot
every bud is heady
as spring roars, steps
into the view, from bridge
to field of weeds -
overhead, sloping hills
tides flow, taking troubled
waters away, to breeze's sway
my dress of green
and bucket of seeds, ready
to garden, we dig
as butterflies, with tiger-striped
hues, flutter wings, so new
At Riverwood Conservation
By Grace @ Everyday Amazing
Song in my Mind: Bridge Over Troubled Waters, No. 1 in 1970 by Simon and Garfunkel
Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - Poetics is Oldies but Goodies, hosted by Lillian ~ Join us when the pub doors open at 3pm EST.
