From
the green
lips of April
a whisper falls
onto the grass straws
One
silent
word written
in the happy clouds
For
gulls and
their screams
the newborn spring
plays its greenest tune
***
© Eclipse 2012
~ by Eclipse on April 11, 2012.
Posted in Poetry
Tags: A to Z Challenge, Grass, green, Gulls, nature, Spring
beautiful music and perfect for your verse
The gulls always lead our way darling -kiss- as they always was there with us…
… yeah….besides you, they’ll always have a special little place in my heart… 🙂
luv u forever 🙂
Absolutely beautiful, all round.
Thank you David!
Yearning for that moment … 🙂
🙂