Spring is God’s resurrection of nature.
New flowers make their way toward the sun.
Grass grows after removing its winter blanket of snow and ice.
Music fills the air as birds sing in rounds and harmony.
Trees make new hats and clothes for their bare bodies.
Floral designs and bright pastels for fashionable fruit trees.
Glorious sun brings the resurrection of all things new.
Beautifull! Made me laugh and cry a bit :)
ReplyDeleteThomas from Norway here, just wanted to say I've learned alot by reading your work, but I have no autism, just curious. Stay strong, peace!
DeleteLove your poem about spring. I am glad you can communicate through the help of your keyboard; please write more, you do have something to say. Mom of a 15 year old with ASD who is very verbal but hates school.
DeleteThanks for sharing your faith and joy Philip. Blessings
ReplyDeletePhillip, thank you for posting again. I am always here to share your thoughts when you wish to share them.
ReplyDeleteThanks for writing your blog. It's been included in our blog post on Non-speaking Autistic bloggers.
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