Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
Thereís a poem about daffodils,
and poems about seas,
words praising sunsets
and, of course, the trees.
But what about forsythias?
Donít they deserve some praise?
Whatís spring without this yellow flower
for us on which to gaze?
you harbinger of spring,
like daffodils, you touch my heart,
you cause my soul to sing.