A Spring poem and poem for beauty
You have teased me with the warm days.
Kind Spring, you are still hiding from me.
The flowers are still hiding deep into the soil.
I understand nature.
Spring will come when she wants.
Dear Nature rushes for no-one.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Beautiful artwork create amazing words.
I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue.
I watched you pondering life and possibility.
Your eyes rose up and you asked me. Was I okay?
I told you. I create an unforgettable memory.
And it is you.