I pause
…
surrounded by all
sides on snow,
or cold, weeping trees.
but,
earthy aromas Rise
up.
Spring
-in a breath,
a deep joyful breath,
and she is gone again.
but the promise…
oh what sweet delicious promise.
I am ready,
are you?
I pause
…
surrounded by all
sides on snow,
or cold, weeping trees.
but,
earthy aromas Rise
up.
Spring
-in a breath,
a deep joyful breath,
and she is gone again.
but the promise…
oh what sweet delicious promise.
I am ready,
are you?