Spring Awakening

John Myers
The Northeast,

land of the snowbirds,

fleeing the cold northern chill

for the warm Florida winter,

only to return to the splendor of a New York summer.

I say these wintry migrates don't know what they're missing.

Yes, winter here can be long and cold, it can make you weary,

but there are things about winter that are nice

like the beauty of the snow, hot chocolate to warm the heart, a restful sleep beneath a warm blanket.

The best thing about winter, though,

is its end... the transformation from winter to spring.

When that first burst of warm air returns to the region,

Igniting a fire within the weariest of souls,

A reawakening like no other.

A return of the spirit, one that slowly dissipated with a long winter,

But has now returned.

A spring awakening is a much needed part of the cycle of life's years:

The warm air, the newly flowering blooms beckon us to great days ahead

Relighting a fire that's been dormant for months.

I'll take winter anytime

as long as I can experience the euphoria of spring awakening!

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  • Philip Theibert3/30/2010

    Good stuff!

  • Bridgitte Williams3/25/2010

    Again, I loved this. :-) Yay, hot chocolate!! hehe.

  • Angel Vee3/24/2010

    Such a very beautiful poem!

  • Wendy Dawn3/24/2010

    Enjoyed the feeling of spring in your poem. Doesn't feel like spring in my neck of the woods, yet.

  • Patricia Sicilia3/24/2010

    Flowers! Flowers!

  • Jennifer Wagner3/24/2010

    John, this is just beautiful! I really like the line, "I say these wintry migrates don't know what they're missing." It makes me want to go there to see it for myself!

  • Tikuli Dogra3/24/2010

    what a beautifully written POEM John . i CAN FEEL THE FRAGRANCE OF SPRING FLOWERS even in such heat of summer outside.

  • Bridgitte Williams3/23/2010

    Lovely poem! :-) Makes you appreciate the spring!! Enjoyed!

  • Pattie Byrd3/23/2010

    It is truly a wonderful feeling when you feel that first brush of warm air.

  • Nancy V Canfield3/23/2010

    Now I understand why I love winter! I never thought of it in this way, but your right. And the whiter the winter the more welcomed the spring!

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