The Path Which I Walk.

The path which I walk has been showered with Springtime,
whitened with blossom to welcome the day.
Arching above me, balancing merrily,
dancing along branches in riotous array.

A delicate turmoil of everyday loveliness,
clinging, shivering, fluttering down.
Garlanding a moment, surprising the hedgerows,
flaunting its beauty and seizing a crown.



4 comments on “The Path Which I Walk.

  1. Reblogged this on thesewordsiwrite2012 and commented:
    Here’s a beautiful poem by Patricia Rogers.

  2. Jane Walker says:

    David Hockney’s Action month .. !! Pat Rogers’s too ..

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