Spring To Come

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cream colored light

breathes against the wall

whispering of spring

to come.

a soft warm breeze

touches the eyes

showing you the spring

to come

the melting ice and snow

crushes satisfyingly

getting you read to walk

into the spring to come

the sun glints behind the clouds

showing quick glimpses

shouting out

“I will be here soon!”

One Comment

  1. Posted March 5, 2004 at 7:58 pm | Permalink

    I really like this poem – much more than I like my sister’s poems. :)