No vivid colours to speak of
\nThe hedge and the copse of a hue
\nRecently snow from the heavens
\nHad fallen and it had frozen the dew
\nRavens and long tailed tits already nesting
\nCaught out by the season too<\/p>\n
A bevy of daffodils giving me yellow
\nMotioning carpeting where
\nThe bulbs had been dormant
\nFor the whole year
\nBut sprang into life and were glowing
\nRight here<\/p>\n
The wonder exciting new senses
\nSilently singing away
\nThe Vernal Equinox
\nEqual, in the offing
\nThough I hear it might
\nStill snow today.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
No vivid colours to speak of The hedge and the copse of a hue Recently snow from the heavens Had fallen and it had frozen the dew Ravens and long tailed tits already nesting Caught out by the season too … Continue reading