The line between
gray winter
and bright-eyed spring
dims today
adrift in the chill
of feathery fair-weather clouds
and the short, shrill songs
of rain-soaked birds
Still the regal blooms peek
from underfoot
weeds cavorting as wild flowers
cows calculate
the distance along
a fence line
You can abandon all
in the center of prime land
and silence
cool country purity
scan the distance of miles
enveloping you
reach through the slices
and paint your lost horizons
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
Thanks, John!
You are very graciously welcome.
Really good!
Thanks so much, Jennie π
You are welcome!
Our weather looked just like this yesterday on my dog walk. I was “adrift in the chill / of feathery fair-weather clouds” enjoying the bird songs and the “weeds cavorting as wild flowers.” There’s nothing like silence and cool country purity to restore one’s lost self. Lovely imagery, many memorable lines. Also love how you pair poem and song. There is a public radio program here called Song and Sonnet… my friend Conrad provides the sonnet and the deejay thinks of and plays a related song. π
Spring is my favorite season, Joan. The only thing here is that it lasts for about 2 weeks until it turns hot.
Great poem… wonderful landscape insights and viewpoint, Lana.
Thanks so much, Iris. Spring is a favorite for many people π
Yes, it’s a lovely season… enjoy and thanks for the walk with you! π β
Sounds a bit adventurous for me. Beautifully written all the same.
A bit adventurous for sure. Thanks, Marissa π
Lovely! I especially love those weeds cavorting as wildflowers. β€οΈ
Thanks, Betty. I hope you are enjoying some nice spring weather π
Beautiful imagery Lana. I loved this. π
Thanks, Debby. I hope your weather has finally warmed up and you are able to get out into the open spaces and enjoy some sunshine π
Thanks Lana. It actually has been nice for the past couple days and unseasonably warm – one extreme to another, lol. But they say normal temps shall return in a week (normal mid 60s should be, but happens to be in the 80s these past few days. I’ll take it! π
You’ve painted a beautiful landscape with your words, Lana! And it just looove the last line of your poem!!β€
Thanks, Sarah. It is nice to get out into the landscape here during that brief interlude before it becomes too hot which is right around the corner! π
A wonderful fresh air feel to this. Beautiful horizons. <3
Thanks so much, Diana. I wish the mild spring weather would last all summer here, but alas, sigh…. I’ll soon be speeding down the highway enjoying my horizons with the air conditioner blasting and the windows up, LOL π