Poem #3 of the suite of 5...
"Seasons of Attraction: Spring"
by Neil Mullins
Well into the Spring morn, I walk through sunbeams
And scattered showers enhance the path I'm on
I look all around me, and though all has bloomed
I see no airy love, no one in my daydreams.
Granted, I feel strong from my head to my heels
But in the Springtime, with every new fantasy, my heart reels
For I am tempted to run with winged feet
Through verdant fields, chasing that kindred spirit.
Sometimes I like to wander with the birds and the flowers
They will fly and blow and mate and pollinate for hours.
I would like to find such warmth in me too,
Perhaps hope is found in the next grass-covered view?
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