Can't you see, can't you feel Spring's turbulent growing? Each compression of each spiral, you sense soon it will reverse and everything which is budding will burst into bloom. Similar to plating fresh tomatoes (soon) with fresh basil & mozzarella, a drizzle of olive oil, a twist & turn of pepper. Stand back for the poem to spiral onto the page.
Spring and the spiraling of its energy
Can't you see, can't you feel Spring's turbulent growing? Each compression of each spiral, you sense soon it will reverse and everything which is budding will burst into bloom. Similar to plating fresh tomatoes (soon) with fresh basil & mozzarella, a drizzle of olive oil, a twist & turn of pepper. Stand back for the poem to spiral onto the page.