Gentle, golden pang rising,
Flushing light
Throughout, awakens the meadow
Petals and wings in a swarm, alive,
As colorful rainbows flutter
Along the pollen.
Geese gliding with saturated honks,
Flying to a garden, fruitful.

Quiet humming bounces;
A bee dipping through flora.
Zipping about candy grasses,
Yellow poof striding with a mission.
Boulder frog eyes prickle,
Filled with swampy hunger
For the buzzing speck.
Chasing, panting, flying,
And a gazelle stride
Shape the spring banter.
Within the solid, mute oak shelter
Striped puff finds restful hope.

Again through sun dust
He does wander.
Rush of colors swing
Him off vitality trail.
Loud colors streak the clouds,
And Night blankets the blaring grasses.
Soon all of nature,
Lays in tranquil,
Petal soft silence.