I wandered through March
Seeing her old friends return.
Traveling along,
seeking Spring
greeting each of those
whose path I crossed.
March's friends are bright and bold and beautiful!
whispering among themselves
words of joy at seeing each other
after the long winter of waiting.
They are wanderers like me
at the beginning of their new journey.
Goodbye, March!
I must be going to see April!
Thank you for sharing your friends!
How very lovely!
ReplyDeleteLovely signs of spring to rejoice our eyes, Mary!
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