Tuesday, March 5, 2013

March Poem WINTER-SPRING


WINTER-SPRING

 
Winter
relinquishes
a diadem
to a more beauteous star.
Slowly,
ice melts into vapor
and sun undresses
the snowy ground.
Streams flow purely
down mountainsides.
A prismatic, golden energy
is instilled into every being.
 
 

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