From spring's soft cape gently blows wandering clouds.
Cool winds create billowing wisps in gentle airs
Casting moving shadows in green fields below.
And in fields of golden corn prickly ears do blow.
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Very nice. Congratulations on once again being selected as member poet of the day!
Spring is never too far when winter comes, but nothing beats the beauty of Spring after a long cold, icy winter.... Your poem presents this feeling beautifully, maybe it also shows how after a turmoil in one's life comes a point when they recover from the lows and gradually prepare themselves for the warm, beautiful days again.. A very well-crafted poem with use of wonderful images and very, very quality language.. Eloquent, sharp, vividly beautiful.. A great write David.. Thorougholy enjoyable. Thank you for sharing, and congratulations on being the poet of the day: -)
Glad to see you in the spotlight again, my friend. I hope all is well.
well described poem, praising the clouds who bring smile and give the msg. of removal of the withering cold.
nicely worded poem David. no more deep shadows of winter snow clouds now gone, means spring is in the air. nice
A nice poem indeed read and try to steal the idea Mr.DAVID as I am busy to compose Cloud Gatherer
Yes! All kinds of clouds! But especially gentle puffy clouds assuming shapes of animals and magical things. Great as always! Congratulations!