Invisible is this Spring
In the third week of March on the second day in,
no sign of it happening
Snow, sleet, rain, high wind twirl and swirl, create a whirl
Dance over untamed blackened seas of heavy chop unkind, now opaque beautiful curl
Nor’easters count them. Yes, that’s four.
in three weeks time, how dour.
Schools, businesses, stores are closing.
But life goes on I am supposing.
Please sunshine come to melt away this March of madness here today.
Bring this invisible thing you’re hiding under snowbank frozen, iced glaze gliding.
Make appear the grass so green
Trees with buds plump, red, yellow, blossoms glean
Wildflowers as we pass the field
Tended garden, composition scene
Farmer’s north forty to plow
plant the seeds, so we can sow.
Spring, you elusive, flirting season
Come home to us. Bring summer with you.
No patience for your stubborn wintery woe.
There just isn’t a single reason
for you to remain
the invisible season.
WordPress Daily Post Prompt: Invisible