Spring blew a kiss into the sky
Winter caught it in her winds and blustered
Spring sprinkled warm sunlight everywhere
Winter tried to hide it with her puffed up clouds
Spring poured sweet perfumes of fresh cut grass and daffodil blooms across the valley
Winter inhaled and sneezed a cold breeze across her snow drenched mountain tops
Spring presses hard against winter’s intensity
Winter presses back to remind spring it’s not her time
Not quite
But soon
©Belindabotzong2018
