By Anna Garthwaite | Posted: Monday June 6, 2016
By Michael Rietveld
The Spring is here a new story.
Snow guilted on mountains melt away.
Slumbering animals wake up. Slowly.
Night quietly creeps away.
Clouds of illusion fill the sky.
A stag meanders through the wet dew.
Daffodils and tulips wave in the wind.
The dull leaves all decay.
While the blossoms bloom the whole of the day.