The Spring, regardless of whether it is Northern or Southern hemisphere,
is full of promise and a kind of fisson that is purely instinctual rather than cultural.
We all feel it. All of us from the tiny dear birds to the most sophisticate human.
We all feel it. All of us from the tiny dear birds to the most sophisticate human.
It is a festival of life and energy and flowers and leaves are the perfect metatphor for how we all feel.
I have included some observations of Spring from some of the great English speaking poets in this article to bring life
and stir our deep feelings of this time. A shift.
The words of these poets may have been written a time ago but the insight and beauty that they bring to the page
with their elegance of words has got to shift our concept of past times to realise that there was
power and true sophistication in their articulation that is sadly lacking in this modern, technologically driven world.
I have included some observations of Spring from some of the great English speaking poets in this article to bring life
and stir our deep feelings of this time. A shift.
The words of these poets may have been written a time ago but the insight and beauty that they bring to the page
with their elegance of words has got to shift our concept of past times to realise that there was
power and true sophistication in their articulation that is sadly lacking in this modern, technologically driven world.
