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From Winter: To Spring
YB (April 8th,1993 / Kiev, Ukraine)

From Winter: To Spring

Poem By Yekaterina Bezpalaya

I walk through a patch of yellow flowers,
Some have shimmer, some have a glint of gold.

Others invite the sun to play,
when day is done,
and wind will sway.

To and fro, controlled by a breeze,
tickling skin below the knees.

Arrival of winter beats is bell,
to cover the world and bring stories to tell.

The blanket hides the yellow flowers from the sun,
They sleep until next spring,
and the day is done.

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Comments (2)

Thank you for your kind words... after reading some of your poems, if you are striving to be the best... you are WELL on you way! Best CJ
Another brilliant write, this poem is so mature are you sure you are only 13/ well your writing amazies me. cheers Sylvie