Spring has been an elusive and cunning creature so far

Leaving it’s scent in the air, its buds on the trees

Teasing with hot passionate breath for only a minute

Reverting quickly back to it’s cold, distant self once again

But today is different, the scent so strong

The wind so violent the clouds move quickly revealing spring

In all it’s glorious vulnerability.

Relax Spring, take a seat

Your ours for a while