The rain has passed
The wind is cool, it stirs the birdbath water pool
Wind-chimes ring a slow sweet song 
Dancing branches all day long

Trees are opening up their leaves
Seems like all at once to me
Unfurling buds in bright spring green
Make the world all new and clean

Dandelions with their yellow light
Scattered ‘cross the lawn so bright
My peaceful Sunday afternoon
Wraps me in its warm cocoon



Diane E. Dockum
© May 15, 2016
Reposted, April 17, 2023

I found a poem I liked from a few years ago. It seemed appropriate for me today, even though it is Monday, not Sunday, and there have not been any Dandelions yet.

I hope you like it too.

Diane