Springtime

Earlier, I was laying outside in the grass and this kinda just came to me,



I love the sound

of the wind through the trees

As I lay in the grass

That goes up to my knees.

A gentle swishing,

The humming of grass,

Indulge the fantasies

Of a carefree lass.

The rays spill down

With an ethereal glow

Warm and bright

Like honeyed snow.

Fairy dust dances

Between petals so fair,

They color the beauty

That all flowers wear.

The songbirds sing

A song so sweet

To all the ladybirds

They wish to meet.

All the air buzzes

With the work of the bees

Taking sweet treasure

To their home in the trees.

The bird, the grass

The tree and the stone,

All join together,

Not one is alone,

And with one voice,

A song they all sing

Of the joy, the life

And the happiness of spring.

30 minutes of writing...

So, I finally managed to convey some of what I've been feeling. But it's only a rough draft. I'll update it later if I change any of it :)

Oh, It doesn't really have a title yet either...


The winds of change blow through her hair
A stone-set face, an unblinking stare
Her fingers curled, her fists clenched tight
She braces herself for another fight
Her future waits, as bright day
But fear grabs hold and she looks away
The good, the bad, all rolled into one
Not sure what will happen, not sure what's to come
She takes a breath and looks ahead
It's time to step forward, away from the dead
For it's life that's waiting in the things to come
Her dreams, her story, if only she'll run
A driving passion, a hesitant fear
An ardent Savior standing near
Her future, an ocean, tossing with depth
With a pounding heart, she steps