MY PLACE – POETRY , AFFIRMATIONS & MORE

Her long yellow hair fallen ragged through winter

tucked under snowy mounds imprisoned till spring 

with warm winds caressing gently lifting

begging crocuses and shy buds to bloom and sing

Heart heavy as winters wrath recent

I wondered why nature had unleashed so much scorn

too much beauty all mangled in just hours

lastly damage leaving me empty forlorn

Over small mountains I forged on defeated

this place grim faced, fruitless at best

sorrow filled my heart as I stood witness

natures wrath from a state of unrest

Of the corner my eye I stared speechless

deer rushing through brush so close by

I quickly smile as I see first witness

natures redemption

as spring breathes hello with a sigh

Written by :Corrina Leblond