Spring songs appear like ghosts Hovering over the horizon Happy memories Playing in fields of daffodils Golden rainbows Mixed with stripes of hyacinth blue Amber shadows projecting skyward Against the rays of the rising sun Time stands still as trees blossom And fauns scamper among daydreams Everlasting solitude of rebirth For the dawning of a new day A new season To be remembered through summer And into fall As ruminations linger Filled with the memories of spring