Apr 2015
Surprisingly, I breathe steadily as the spring’s summer sunshine,
though distant it may seem, strikes me ever so overwhelmingly.
As The Silver birch trees, re-beautified, like a bride on her wedding day, gracefully gives shade to my naked skin, I begin to sense a warming feel of solace within my restless soul.
My mind ponders on, while my eyes marvel at nature’s eternal spell of change; for in the blink of an eye, a dark, cold and unforgiving season is rapidly changing into another so bright and beautiful, it begins to resurrect my dying belief that just as seasons come and go, my change will come.
though distant it may seem, strikes me ever so overwhelmingly.
As The Silver birch trees, re-beautified, like a bride on her wedding day, gracefully gives shade to my naked skin, I begin to sense a warming feel of solace within my restless soul.
My mind ponders on, while my eyes marvel at nature’s eternal spell of change; for in the blink of an eye, a dark, cold and unforgiving season is rapidly changing into another so bright and beautiful, it begins to resurrect my dying belief that just as seasons come and go, my change will come.
Scribbles: It's Inspiration is from the changing of seasons from the cold of winter to the warmth of spring going into summer and how that interlinks with hope, faith, love and belief for all things better, coming in due time.
The silver birch trees used in this poem, are one of the most common trees in the UK, it's that one which all the leaves fall off during winter (but I guess that happens to them all!) however it is beautiful to see it's leaves come back to life during the spring; It makes me believe in miracles :)
The silver birch trees used in this poem, are one of the most common trees in the UK, it's that one which all the leaves fall off during winter (but I guess that happens to them all!) however it is beautiful to see it's leaves come back to life during the spring; It makes me believe in miracles :)
