Ray E. Gessler, SPRING VISTA</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=31.htm>Ray E. Gessler</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>SPRING VISTA</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>The budded trees will soon leaf out,<br>The brown grass now is green,<br>And here and there as weed seeds sprout<br>A dandelion is seen.<br>The daffodils are budded too<br>And soon their heads will loom<br>Above the dainty crocuses<br>Which now are in full bloom.<br>And next, a week or two at most,<br>The tulip will be king,<br>With heads of nodding royalty<br>Proclaiming proof of spring. <br>The birds are all romantics too<br>Whose love songs fill the air.<br>Their myriad chirps and whistles<br>Seem to sprout from everywhere.<br>The finches' old drab winter coats<br>Have turned to gold instead,<br>As if to compliment the blaze<br>Of cardinals fiery red.<br>There's much more life to see and hear<br>Which winter could not share,<br>And springtime brings a burst of life<br>To nature everywhere.<br>So, all you cabin feverites<br>Wake up, enjoy the view,<br>But don't just look, absorb the sights<br>As life begins anew.</b></font> </blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>