Unfurled
Lie in the silence of a softly warmed breeze
Nothing intrudes on the moment at ease
Sun beats its promise in the spring soon to come
A lake starts to breathe under ice on the run
Peaceful’s this glimpse of the blossoming world
Snow melts away to a greenness unfurled
Here I will sit for a passing, brief time
Sanctified blessings I have put into rhyme
Copyright 2011
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I love this poem. Very cool.
"Snow melts away to a greenness unfurled" -- my favourite line. In just a few words, it encompasses the move from negativity to positivity, the coming of new times.
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