Spring Fills the Soul

Warm Spring day

snow is mostly melted.

Enjoying a woodsey walk

the sun, I've felt it.



Rays on my face

undo the 'wet' in my socks.

Could lay right here

and feel my own heart as it knocks.



Move on along

to a swift flowing creek.

It has a crippling affect,

the sound and smell render me weak.



A walk in the woods

is good for the soul.

A hard winter drained it dry,

but today it is full.