The lady of Spring by BL Dineo

BL Dineo | Sep 26th, 2020 | poetry | No Comments


With her transient beauty
she walks graciously towards me.
With every step, a touch of scent is left,
so fresh, the aroma of cut grass.

She paused for a moment,
just to admire my bare elegance.
She looked at me with those big compassionate smiling eyes.
Joyfully giving me a warm and light hug.
Once again, like old, we conversed in the language of hope.

Soon I will host picnics again,
bring lovers together.
Soon I will bring shade,
bringing shelter and protection to all.
Once again, like old, I will be called home.

Poet Bio

Patricia Pretorius, pen name BL Dineo, resides in Cape Town and works in corporate. She believes that writing is not just a creative outlet, but one of the oldest and greatest healers.

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