Today, April 1st unveiled the wonder of a spring day. Birds called to one another, singing their sweet songs. Clouds layered their billowy, flowing apperance above distant mountains and nature dusted earth with budding trees draped in white. All appeared to be peaceful and calm. The stormy weather the night before ushered in April's breaths of newness.
If I could touch the sky with its profound beauty, I might feel the hope that springtime brings and better understand how "the heart regrows hope". (Angie Weiland-Crosby)
spring's beauty unfolds
like blossoming petals
earth renews life
©CVarsalona, April 2025
Join me during National Poetry Month as I navigate reality to find peace and feel the breath of spring renewing life.
Thank you Two Writing Teachers, a meeting place
for a world of reflective writers!
- My Opening Slice of Life for National Poetry Month -
Perhaps, this month I will be able to better navigate reality
during life's challenging times.
