Spring’s Abundant Sanctuary

Come sit with me~

In this special place~

An abundant sanctuary~

Of natures best most prized luminaries.

As the grass greens~

I sit and stare~

Molded to the wooden bench~

Without a care.

Daffodils bloom~

In this furtive place~

They perk my mind up~

As now time is pleasantly paced.

Forthysia bushes are gleaming~

As birds jump branch to branch~

I am as calm as can be~

Not to disturb them in the yellow thatch.

The brook babbles on~

I watch the whirls of water~

Circle around the rocks~

My mind again an infant to swaddle and dandle.

Dandelions show themselves~

Here they are treasured~

As golden gems to cover the ground~

Their worth can not be measured.

The deer frisky with big brown eyes~

They do not notice me~

As if I am cloaked ~

In natures sheathe~

As they graze free and pleasingly.

Rabbit finds places to nibble~

He hops to and fro of grassy mounds~

Testing different green treats~

I chuckle to myself he is so cute~

Uninhibited while I am to him hidden not to be found.

One giant male turkey struts its stuff~

Following an invisible path~

Where seeds can only by him be seen~

Not noticing any hint of my bodies mass.

The sun finally has a warming grip~

In this springs abundant sanctuary~

I am content to still sit~

Entertained by all natures’ prized luminaries.

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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