spring is in the air
ready to rumble
full blow's
and second wind's gust.
as the brightness wilts
roses dim & crumble -
the rain falls like Frazier;
the crowd of clouds
clap like thunder -
flashing lights
lightning flashes...
and all of a sudden
here comes the storm.
peace ceases madness;
angel's wings spread far and wide,
rescuing the night...
the stars for yards
arcs & dots
twinkle behind the seer's lids.
twilight has ripped you
from your brightness.
deep blue pastures
haybells of feather'd clouds,
& a half moon, for you sir...
serving it's purpose -
or lacking luster at dusk.
mother-nature's breath
caresses your leaves -
bye bye, shade tree..
goodnight.