Ever so gently
Alights upon the tender greens
Struggling to emerge from a slumbering earth.
Like a lover
Who cannot bear to leave his beloved’s bed
Winter returns for a final kiss
I cannot begrudge him this.
Debra Rose Brillati
4 thoughts on “April Snow”
Most people begrudge him this!!
This is beautiful. Are you sharing your poems at Word Revisited?
Thanks, Laurel. Yes, I’ve been reading whenever I am able to attend.
Today, I am begrudging.