Shakespeare was right when he wrote about “the uncertain glory of an April day.”* A balmy afternoon this time of year can quickly turn rainy and cold, right?
However. There is certain glory–even on the dreary days–if we look for it.
That’s what I attempted to do this week, and in celebration of God’s springtime glories, turned my observations into haiku. (April is Poetry Month, you may remember.)
Following are a few samples.
Early Spring
Tall, brave daffodils
Stand amidst gathering snow.
Season-confusion.
Rainy Afternoon
A scatter of books
Takes me away from the gloom;
My corner shines bright.
(Our middle granddaughter, 2015)
Cloud Skyscapes
Pushed into mounds or
Pulled by the wind into wisps–
Never the same twice.
Trees
Stable. Protective.
Majestic. Strong. Maker of
Trees is all of these.
Raindrops on Tree Branches
Sparkling spangles
Cling in a row. Beauty shouts
Praise into silence.
Young Robin
Lights on nearby perch,
Questions me with keen eye:
“And what might you be?”
Cherry and Pear Trees
On the avenue,
Dressed in pastel lace, dancers
Waltz on warm breezes.
Worship in the Woods
Newly unfurled, they
Flutter and flounce, clap and laugh.
Leaves praise their Maker.
(Isaiah 55:12)
Now it’s your turn to share in the fun. Just compose three lines containing five, seven, and five syllables respectively.
When you’re finished, please share the results in the comment section below.
And Happy Spring, Happy Poetry Month to all!
*from The Two Gentlemen of Verona
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