The yellow awakening is in the airBright be this blue morning sky so fair
Warming sun and melting mounds of snow
Upon patches of green grass below
Twigs, broken branches from Winter's storm now past
The peeking bloom of deeply rooted daffodil bulbs everlast
The quiver of yellow this day known
In the budding green of my garden shown
Awaiting yet present be this Spring's grace
And I in enfolded in its awakening embrace.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
A Field of Yellow Flowers, Vincent Van Gogh (1853-1890), Painting, Oil on Canvas on Cardboard, Arles, France: April, 1889, Kunstmuseum Winterthur, Winterthur, Switzerland, Europe
7 comments:
ah...i feel that today...it is so beautiful...
HI ROSEMARIE_
Always, the brightness after the storm and cold stillness of Winter awaits us all -promising new life, hope and opportunity. Life is funny thatway. :-)
Lovig you
Gail
peace......
Brian, ah... yes, the daffodils are peeking through... soon... soon... yellow star lights.
Gail, and yes, we ever the participants in renewal-Spring offers its special promise.
Much love to you and yours and an extra HUG for your MOM.
Rose Marie
Its inedeed a festival, i see the nature smiling at the glow of sun!The pale yellow..! Celebrate!Just loved it!
Tamarind, I in Celebration with you and the glory of nature!!! Much love, Rose Marie
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