Blossoms burst forth in grandeur,
a riot of color,
a fleeting beauty that sways
with the soft caress of spring.
Bees hum their drones of industry,
collecting sweetness
from the petals that open
in gratitude to the sun.
The air, thick with perfume,
whirls around, a celebration
of life returning,
a cycle that circles
through the warmth of days.
Embrace this moment,
for such splendor holds
a testament to joy,
an echo of resilience
in the heartbeat of Spring.

• Lanford Wilson