| Spring Day Memory I look outside at black and white Through the patterns Jack left on the window Feathers and snowflakes fall past my fingertips To add a fresh layer to the blue-tinted landscape. It�s cold and quiet Everything is sleeping under down blankets The fire crackles, spreading warm shadows Into the cozy silence With a journal on my lap I remember� A spring day when everything was new The air was cool and dry while The sun sent liquid warm rays To make the early dew sparkle like diamonds The daffodils nodded, Soft, silken butter reflecting the morning sun A warm, rain-laden breeze pushes Cotton candy clouds across The flawless blue sky of faded violets A drifting rain of lilac petals Sweep across the grass The new spears of green Light against the older blades A soft, quiet shower spreads A rainbow �gainst the blue� And it fades away as The flames die down to embers as The shadows lengthen and The moon lights the fairy landscape Of black and white |
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