MY PLACE – POETRY , AFFIRMATIONS & MORE

The path swirling muddy under my tired feet 

beneath darkened clouds baby birds begin to sing

sun rays muffled , cold air dancing against the street

side walks stained wet with the hint of coming spring

Ice floats melting beneath mounds of blackened snow 

playgrounds yawn as they emerge from their sleep

patiently I wait for the new crocuses to grow

and winters cold breath to slip away without a peep 

Soon trees awaken from their sleep filled dreams

as new blossoms sprout excited, row by row

patient branch filled trees soon adorn new leaves of green

as bees and soft breeze cast new seeds of growth below

Seasons change as the world renews

casting out the old under promising skies of blue