When Winter Goes and Spring Arrives

She hums with cool beauty,
her whispered notes a silver stream
where trout-stars swim, or so I dream–

roof-fiddler in sky-blue; red-dawnโ€™s flight
through charcoal-grey, the sight
of honeyed light

as winter goes, and now–
flowers color-pop their petal-heads, stand
to say hello

For Quadrille Monday at dVerse, where De asks us to use some form of the word go in a poem of 44 words.

67 thoughts on “When Winter Goes and Spring Arrives

  1. This is exquisitely drawn, Merril! ๐Ÿ˜€ I so love; “whispered notes a silver stream where trout-stars swim.”๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’

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