Mary Alice Bowles
Spring
FOREVER SPRING
The only real spring of my life
Besides the Love of Christ
Holds my life's key
It’s called po-e-try
Word revealing
Stealing from my thoughts
Out of my brain into the light
Now you have to know that I will never see night
Spring time lies within my pen
Always New
Forever fresh
spring rains falling
Re-newing me
I’ve been blessed
Could be sad
But no, I choose to be glad
Can I pass this test?
Have I gone mad?
So many days, I leave my body
Floating around in a world of ink
Have you been there?
I’ve been everywhere
On mars
In a race car
Floating off yonder somewhere into the blue
How about you, you wanta be brand new?
Grab a pen
Grab a paper
Hurry, hurry
Filtering through my head
Write it down, let it be read
Who knows, maybe it will be read after I'm dead?
Oh well, don't matter, I must write
Write I must
My heart speaks at all times
Hugged by words
Kissed by commas
Adored by the English Language
Now, do I put a quotation mark there?
If not there, then where?
I hope you understand
I can write all things
Words at my command
I will stay spring time as long as I live
If my fingers can hold a pen
Green is what I’ll be
Never no winter
Never no fall
Maybe a tid-bit of summer
And that is not all
Oops here it comes, spring
Spring is singing in my heart
Listen……………..
Cords of purple and yellow
Soprano shadows in the wind
Playing in mammie's shadow
As she hangs clothes on string
Crocus, tulips and daffodils
A birds nest on every limb
Morning just broke up on the meadow
Baby rabbits scampering around
Colored Easter eggs to every child in town
The hammer swings
Rusty nails all in a row
Healing for hurting
Beauty for ashes
Immortality is screaming in my head
Something I must not dread
Stay away Fall
Stay away Winter
Sing sweet Spring
He set me free to live forever
Up there where the soul will never die
A place called Heaven.......
Copyrighted by Mary Alice Bowles
Kentuckybluegirl@aol.com
Spring
FOREVER SPRING
The only real spring of my life
Besides the Love of Christ
Holds my life's key
It’s called po-e-try
Word revealing
Stealing from my thoughts
Out of my brain into the light
Now you have to know that I will never see night
Spring time lies within my pen
Always New
Forever fresh
spring rains falling
Re-newing me
I’ve been blessed
Could be sad
But no, I choose to be glad
Can I pass this test?
Have I gone mad?
So many days, I leave my body
Floating around in a world of ink
Have you been there?
I’ve been everywhere
On mars
In a race car
Floating off yonder somewhere into the blue
How about you, you wanta be brand new?
Grab a pen
Grab a paper
Hurry, hurry
Filtering through my head
Write it down, let it be read
Who knows, maybe it will be read after I'm dead?
Oh well, don't matter, I must write
Write I must
My heart speaks at all times
Hugged by words
Kissed by commas
Adored by the English Language
Now, do I put a quotation mark there?
If not there, then where?
I hope you understand
I can write all things
Words at my command
I will stay spring time as long as I live
If my fingers can hold a pen
Green is what I’ll be
Never no winter
Never no fall
Maybe a tid-bit of summer
And that is not all
Oops here it comes, spring
Spring is singing in my heart
Listen……………..
Cords of purple and yellow
Soprano shadows in the wind
Playing in mammie's shadow
As she hangs clothes on string
Crocus, tulips and daffodils
A birds nest on every limb
Morning just broke up on the meadow
Baby rabbits scampering around
Colored Easter eggs to every child in town
The hammer swings
Rusty nails all in a row
Healing for hurting
Beauty for ashes
Immortality is screaming in my head
Something I must not dread
Stay away Fall
Stay away Winter
Sing sweet Spring
He set me free to live forever
Up there where the soul will never die
A place called Heaven.......
Copyrighted by Mary Alice Bowles
Kentuckybluegirl@aol.com