Showing posts with label Awakening. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Awakening. Show all posts

Awakening


As dawn spills colors through your pane,

A gentle whisper, soft as rain,

Bids night to fold its silver wing,

And morning birds begin to sing.


Breathe deep the light of breaking day,

Where dreams in golden hues may play.

Rise now, with hearts both bold and free,

Embrace the day’s sweet symphony.


The world awaits, your canvas clear,

Fresh starts with every sunrise near.

Greet this new day with a smile,

Step light in its embrace awhile. 

A Villanelle: In Verdant Fields. By Adam R Sweet

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring,

Renewal's touch upon the earth's embrace,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


The birdsong, sweet, upon the air does ring,

A gentle breeze, the flowers' sweet grace,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring.


The sun, more radiant, a golden king,

Its warmth reviving, as if a new race,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


The snows have melted, no more to cling,

As buds unfurl, in their vernal space,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring.


This time of year, what hope does it bring,

With promise of a bright, verdant place,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


So let us savor this time, while it's reigning,

In these moments, we find a special trace,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


Copyright 2023 by Adam R Sweet.


#spring #poetry #villanelle #nature #awakening #renewal #verdant #bloom

A Villanelle: In Verdant Fields. By Adam R Sweet

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring,

Renewal's touch upon the earth's embrace,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


The birdsong, sweet, upon the air does ring,

A gentle breeze, the flowers' sweet grace,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring.


The sun, more radiant, a golden king,

Its warmth reviving, as if a new race,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


The snows have melted, no more to cling,

As buds unfurl, in their vernal space,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring.


This time of year, what hope does it bring,

With promise of a bright, verdant place,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


So let us savor this time, while it's reigning,

In these moments, we find a special trace,

In verdant fields, the first blooms of spring,

Nature's symphony, awakening.


Copyright 2023 by Adam R Sweet.


#spring #poetry #villanelle #nature #awakening #renewal #verdant #bloom