It promises

whispers

weather that messes with me

gets inside my head

and tears me down

A hint of newness in April

A beautiful blossom in May

a tease

hearing songs

smelling scents

seeing clothes

feeling

light and airy

free and easy

kisses of freedom

sighs of yesterday

reaching and grasping

pushing and straining

fast forward

retracting

long-lost fall

winter a distant memory

spring

forever spring

eternal spring

wells up

and deepens

settles in

surrounds

and saturates

feeds a feeling

permeates my being

calls to me

pretends to be

something it is not

it beckons

casts a spell

beguiles and bewitches

desperately imitates

yearns

and struggles

to be summer

forever changing its mind

like a lost child

tossed in the wind

and rain

resisting the warmth

and sunshine

a lost traveler

a tempest on the raging storm

the edge of laughter

and safety

looking for the sun

a reprieve from the scattering

a reason for the chaos

a rest from the shivering

a time to hope

a time to dream

a time to reclaim

yes

This is June