Gifts in the Garden
A nature inspired poem for gardeners and nature lovers… Read More Gifts in the Garden
Tag: Whimsical
Abuzz
The sky is abuzz With sounds of spring While readying their nests Songbirds sing The flowers are abuzz With sounds of spring Black and yellow flashes Bumblebee wings The trees are abuzz With sounds of spring This way and that Squirrels frolicking A soul is abuzz With sounds of spring Somewhere in the distance A… Read More Abuzz
Some Say It’s the Wind
Some say it’s the wind That tickles the chimes To play sweet music One note at a time To form one melody That comforts our ears Delivering smiles To replace our tears To remind us daily We keep you here Alive in our hearts In the rhythms we hear Some say it’s the wind That… Read More Some Say It’s the Wind
Dear Daffodil
Sunny happiness Cheerful warmth Poetic majesty Sophisticated whimsy An air of royalty Comfort, hope, vitality Your crown of spring Worn joyously Dear Daffodil We thank you For your goodness and grace
There are Promises
Open your eyes, There are promises to see In new buds On flowers, trees Open your ears, There are promises to hear In new songs From birds far, near Open your hand There are promises to hold In garden dirt That’s a little less cold Open your soul There are promises to feel Tangible, intangible… Read More There are Promises
At the End of the Rainbow
May we find good luck While dressed in green Embracing our heritage Celtic Kings and Queens With smiling eyes And dancing feet Offering good cheer To all we meet Along the winding path Toward the golden glow We find the story begins At the end of the rainbow
SNOW
Sing a New Song
When the world is wailing When the silence is screaming Sing a new song Quiet the noise That distracts, detracts, destroys The progress of peace The promise of joy To come In the morning
Snow Days and Snow Globes
Snow days Are like snow globes For us folks stuck inside Shake us up to see Where all our secrets hide Some of us will snack And watch a favorite show Some of us will huddle In front of the fire’s glow Some of us will sleep The snowy day away Some of us will… Read More Snow Days and Snow Globes
Floral Migration
Where, oh where, Have the flowers gone With their beautiful petals Brightening each day’s dawn Do they head south Like many birds do Diving deep underground From once they grew Do they perfume the dirt With a promise of spring Their mere scent A glimpse of better days brings Blossoms and blooms Fragrant and free… Read More Floral Migration
Jessica M. Collette 
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