A Poem of the Seasons: The Spring Renews

Todd A. Schouweiler | Contributing Writer

When the land calls for a breath of renewal,

The soft touch of spring melts away a season,

The season quite cold,

The season quite cruel,

The green reappears,

The white fades away,

The birds migrate back,

The beasts reawaken to play.

The tale I am telling has an excellent part,

The season of spring reawakens nature and the heart.

Todd. A Schouweiler poses infront of the TCT room.
Credit: Ramon Varela