My Spring

April 6, 2012
I wade through warm tides,
Soft spring breezes with golden
Flecks of sunshine foam.

I walk on a sky
As blue as a rainbow that
Welcomes my purple

With armfuls of hugs,
Though it would be right to give
Up, up and away.

I dream of a hope
The color of sunset, but
live in beginnings.

There are no black-white
Borders, just edges blending
Smoothly together

With fresh picked yellow,
Orange, and pink, swirling through a
Bright sea of flowers.

I wade through this sea,
It is my hope, my love, my
Gift of memories.





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Josika.Nav said...
Apr. 12, 2012 at 2:18 am
hey! i love this . it is absolutely beautiful. i adore the phrase "Flecks of sunshine foam". i could actually picture the whole poem. also,it has a nice flow.great work and keep writing ! XD
 
EPluribusUnum This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Apr. 13, 2012 at 4:41 pm
Thank you so much!!!
 
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