by Cindee Snider Re
3/24/2011 / Poetry
Oak buds sheathed in winter's glaze,
Breast of robin bright,
Willows weeping crystal tears,
On palette freshly white,
Source of promise,
Hope of spring
Trilled aloud symphonic,
Joyous blessings rise on wing,
Cindee Snider Re lives in Sussex, WI with her husband, their five children, two cats, and two Shichon puppies. She enjoys quiet evenings, long walks, good books, homeschooling her kids, and lots of good, strong, hot, black tea.
Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
JOIN US at FaithWriters for Free. Grow as a Writer and Spread the Gospel.