Spring

Knock on my outermost spring
flow of tears , silent days bring.
Flowers wave and bloom
inspired in crystal fountains.
Moist fragrance covers
enraptured green mountains.

Red roses blush in pigments of blue
Daffodils the sunlight kisses through.
Blue violets bathe in wine hue.
Lilacs turn pink in grape dew.

Instinctive love adheres, harmonious leaves.
as odors hover the springtime floors.
Tiny plants sleep in covered peas
Ultimate spring locks forever more.
©Lynda Ferrer/2013 RR