NaPoWriMo #21

I’m a day behind but catching up.  I wrote part of this poem yesterday and finished it today.  Enjoy.

Blossoms whisper across the sky
in pink and white,
a chill wind chases
the sun with grey clouds
and drops of rain splattering
pavement in light
a storm blows then wavers
transition of seasons
spring a transition
summer aching to come.

© 2013 Robin A. Sams

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