Relentless,
the sun splays out across the winters meadow
endowing the sky with the bright blue cloak of springs return.
Silently,
the bright trumpets blare out their golden notes
upon the fraudulent spring,
a symphony of sun
against a winter sky.
thecourseofourseasons 
I love the title of this… fraudulent is such a complex word, works well with simplicity of the word spring …
Oh this is very good – the blaring of the golden notes, the fraudulent spring…….well done!
Sherry! Good to hear from you – Are you moved? Have a new email? Thanks for popping in! K