REFLECTIONS   7 comments

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Warm breezes wrap me like a baby in a blanket

filling my senses with a glorious smell.

Once a dull brown hue becomes a beautiful bright green

as nature’s whisper becomes a mighty yell.

Flowers wake from long slumbers

opening their petals to the sky.

Birds journey back to summer homes

dancing, chirping, long into the night.

The swamp makes a grand entrance

with sights and sounds galore.

The magical voice of the croaking frog

fills me with  peace and wanting more.

I hear a sad song, bittersweet to the ear,

the bird is speaking a haunting shrill.

Is it a love song or a eulogy, I do not know.

I do surmise it’s the pleading of a whippoorwill.

Buds pop up like a jack-in-the-box,

and like a little girl, I watch in awe

as nature springs back to life

and winter’s cold grip begins to thaw.

                                                                        Linda Rogers


Posted May 14, 2012 by Madelaine in Photography by Madelaine Cappuccio

7 responses to “REFLECTIONS

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  1. Totally gorgeous Bucolic Vista.

  2. Lovely image and poem.

  3. Wow great post! The picture is so gorgeous and it goes well with the poem 🙂

  4. Fantastic shot!

  5. So ideal looking, I would gladly welcome spring there!

  6. A wonderous photo! I could sit by this pond all day!

  7. Beautiful photo and the poem – just gorgeous. Thanks for this.

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