Walk a mile

A Touch Of Spring Has Come

                   A touch of spring has come
                   To my favourite thinking place.
                   Pale pink blossoms far above
                   Cast a blush across my face.

                   Everywhere I look,
                   Pretty petals all around.
                   Like a fairy wedding held here,
                   Their confetti on the ground.

                   I sit and let my eyes drift closed
                   I’ve a thought or two to ponder.
                   The quiet stillness, the gentle fog,
                   I let my mind just wander.

                   I hear just a gentle, wordless noise,
                   A melodic bumblebee hum.
                   A blossom floats down dreamily...
                   A touch of spring has come.


Free verse with ABCB rhyme scheme. Written 25 September 2012.

Second place in the "Invalid Item"  (September 2012).