Easter
Promise to Begin Life ANew!
The
gentle old willow bowed its head
Swaying
its branches to and fore
A
gentle breeze settled down a light mist of dew
As
the sun slowly slipped down beyond the horizon
Cascading
a burst of colors playing on the sparkling blades
Down
she nestled in the lush green carpet near the stream’s edge
A
smile spread across her tiny face as her eyes glowed with merriment
Inhaling
the scents of the opening buds and newly formed leaves
Plucking
a blade, tucking it between her thumbs she blew
Whistling
an enchanting tune
Captivating
winged ones forging for their evening meal
No
longer able to resist a curious blue one with red cap and green vest
Settled
on her lap answering her tune with his own
Beckoning
others into chorus
Spreading
a melody that paused others in wonder
Of the oneness of the two species in perfect harmony
Milancie Hammock Corridors Apr 2012
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