It happened while I was sleeping
only yesterday the branches were bare
now an explosion of birth, a feud between
leaves and air
Whirling and spinning of branches
and trees, pushing the air aside
a million leaves latching, teasing
reaching everywhere
In the hollow of the tree the bluebird
builds her nest that her family may rest
a worm comes out to play and when he sees
the leaves he quickly runs away
The flowers nod their heads and grin
as the sun sifts through the shade and
all this was going on while I
was sleeping!
Donna's Poetry Blog 
I am so happy to see Spring. I too welcomed April.
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Thank you, I too think we need refreshing from all the things so
Sad in our world. Be well and take care!
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Spring? It’s still snowing in Toronto….
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Oh, I hope you will find the first signs of spring soon.
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