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The Aftermath
Clean and pristine...
Like an ermine shawl,
Blue-white jewels
Adorning all...

Breathtaking beauty
Winter's final hurrah.
This season of wonder
Leaves me in awe...

The red bird, the blue bird,
The jay, the nuthatch
Interrupt their foraging
To stop and to watch.

Vanilla-frosted limbs
Of the tall barren trees.
The silence of the aftermath
Of storms like these.

Lady Spring awaits patiently
On the outskirts of our town.
Wearing apple blossoms in her hair.
And her loveliest gown...

And I'm torn between seasons.
Reminded of God's creation.
He's given us four seasons beauty.
And I'm filled with elation...

Word painting with Heather

By Mariannajo

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with hhazlett26 (Heather) .. read page for rules and info (accepting submissions)

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