Spring Assessment


Crooked, it aches.

Slowly, it buds behind

The dozens.

The sun glazes the outer branches,

Attracting foreseen attention.

Hidden away,

Under the shadow of others,

It blooms.

One by one,

Most of the flowers fall,

But not you.

Ever so bright,

You glisten among the branches.


2 thoughts on “Spring Assessment

  1. This is so beautiful; it really touches me. I’m a major fan and am following where you’re going next. I hope there’s poetry there!


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