Early May Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Every bird that's now singing
Is enjoying new spring
With perfumed flowers springing
Like pearls on a string

Here somewhere around is love
In its sweetest summer day
With blue skies clear above
And the feelings of early May

Every heart that is soft untie
Shall enjoy these blossoms living
In every moment that is high
And of colorings shades giving

Where winter darkness once laid
In its shadows dances gone
With hours lightless dimness made
That into past are now done

With its sensation and ambiance
There's something new now coming
From the roots of growing nuance
That in earth till now was numbing

Here somewhere around is love
In its sweetest summer day
With blue skies clear above
And the good feelings of early May