By Hannah Semple
A poem about the seasons changing and springtime arriving.
By Hannah Semple
Blue skies,
Warm sun,
Flowers perk up
Now Winter is done.
Daffodil trumpets
Blow their horns,
Violet gems
Sweetly adorn,
Snowdrops nod
Their dainty heads,
Primroses peek
From mossy beds,
Crocuses cluster
Beneath budding trees
While hyacinths fragrance
Scent the breeze.
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BY HAYDEN WAND
If God looked at all He made and proclaimed it “good,” shouldn’t I be able to look as His creation and do the same?
BY ELIZABETH ROPER
My favourite works of fiction are also those which describe so vividly the natural world around the characters.
BY ANA LISA DE JONG
Even Easter is too much.
God, some days I’m too spent for passion.
My soul sheer as glass
that any movement beyond still composure
will cause the whole to shatter.
By Amanda Pizzolatto
There’s a rainbow blooming in the garden,
An array of colors adorning the sides of the path
As petals unfurl and release their sweet perfume
While melodies are swapped at the bird bath.
