Friday, April 8, 2011

A Sneak Attack

Sitting outside at an old picnic table
being sneak attacked by spring's beauty;
a sudden breeze, yet another unexpected turn,
serves as a welcome occurrence and a chance for a warming sip of coffee.

The wind continues, as does the falling of petals,
like a cinematic whirlwind with the loose flowers surrounding.
My soul becomes filled with glee as the eternal spring
of optimism accompanies this heart's pounding.

With flowers fading to the ground in a seeming discard,
they are to be replaced by those even more radiant.
With something plunging to its inevitable end,
one wouldn't believe even greater beauty was expectant.

However, as the days and weeks to come will prove,
peace and tranquility, in this of nature's greatest scene,
will even further begin and consistently continue to shine through
and be bestowed upon each and every so touched human being.

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