Springsong

arms linked under clouds of pink sakura season sap is green on the breeze a chartreuse coloured perfume the brown of old leaf soon hidden as brightest lime sings from what used to be cold grey twigs skeletal underbrush now a valanced curtain rioting is glowing fey peridot like banker's lamps adorning branches willow branches glowing golden in preparation of unleashing leafy curtains alder branches gleaming more cinnabar the grey of winter gone as more greens join the visual chorus each hue a note that sings the season round the wheel birdsong and blooms now bring colour to every moment this is Spring