The Simple Pleasure of Springtime Grace
The joy of a late spring weekend pleases
Lush places with green hues and azure blue
Warm yet freshly fanned by cool breezes
Trill of robins song, while nesting new
The giggle of children at play in the distance
Chalk drawings cover walks and drives
Passing art, to be seen only a short while
Till rain washes all clean for the morrow
A deep blue sky unlike any other seen
A stage upon which cloud shows perform
Wispy white billows forming shapes known
Moving past, from where, and to where shown
A nap in the shade comes, amid sounds abound
Refreshment from the stress of the day
Still and peaceful as can be ever found
Peaceful respite in a quiet time away
Floral blooms of color light the pallete
Bright and soft hues delighting the space
In wondrous shapes and fragrances abound
Reflections of the breadth of God sweet grace
Sparkling and moist with morning dew
Bringing life, nurturing growth afresh
Soften the deep green carpet to touch
Between my toes the cool textures mesh
The simple pleasures of springtime grace
Fill my senses in time and space
Reminded of beauty and peace and life
I feel Your loving touch in this place
I taste and breathe in the sweet life giving air
It fills and enlivens me as does Your grace
I splash cool flowing water on my face
Refreshed with Your presence in this place
Andy Cirmo 052305