Green More and more green begins to appear From the winter, spring draws near From the forest lowest, to the trees very high Tender green leaves appear as blossoms drift by |
Reawaken, snap out of it, The new green speaks in the spring Recalling luxuriant summer and spectacular colorful scenes Refreshing times from April to May As this cycle of nature paints, so faithfully portrays our hope and stay |
Winter so dormant and cold and less day, long night, Spring gains more hope, each day more light I try not to wish Spring away with its imperfections and not-thereness Summer days are long but have struggle too Fall regrets can rise within for soon winter will begin again |
Call to mind ,cast all your cares high As the hawk’s eyes scan All below So does God who cares and knows, and knows, And works all together under the sky |
(Green, Glimpse Poetry by Joe Holuta) |
Green
More and more green begins to appear
From the winter, spring draws near
From the forest lowest, to the trees very high
Tender green leaves appear as blossoms drift by
Reawaken , snap out of it,
The new green speaks in the spring
Recalling luxuriant summer and spectacular colorful scenes
Refreshing times from April to May
As this cycle of nature paints,
so faithfully portrays our hope and stay
Winter so dormant and cold and less day, long night,
Spring gains more hope, each day more light
I try not to wish Spring away with its imperfections and not-thereness
Summer days are long but have struggle too
Fall regrets can rise within for soon winter will begin again
Call to mind ,cast all your cares high
As the hawk’s eyes scan All below
So does God who cares and knows, and knows,
And works all together under the sky
(Green, Glimpse Poetry by Joe Holuta)
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