Waiting For Spring (A Villanelle)

Waiting For Spring (A Villanelle) Sweet sentient beings of the sky Rustling about in the hedgerow, Waiting for spring… to dream, to fly.   A cool wind whispers as clouds roll by, Telling tales they already know, Sweet sentient beings of the sky.   Heed the call of the lonely magpie Through the valley, softContinue reading “Waiting For Spring (A Villanelle)”