Secrets Spoken By Season

sweet nectar, dribbling down blossoming petals.
rainclouds, looming, ready to sweep away all tainted memories of winter.
song birds chirping, waking the members of a new morning.
grass grown green, rooting dandelions, spreading their seed;
clinging to the wishes that we've whispered to them.

bumbling bees, collecting nectar from her.
the earth swallows the rain that the clouds have borrowed.
sparrows quarrel over the most succulent worms, eager to please their children.
there are footprints in the lawns, newly mowed, striped with pride.
dreams recycled for use of next years generation.

what will tomorrow bring?
a silver sky and a gentle breeze.
the nights to come, shining blue light, illuminating the resting trees.
thick fog blankets coating the dawn, inviting guests to lay peacefully.
you are welcome to join the days of new.
each breath, each step, each second expires making way for her return.