Jonquils
It is time
Too long in bed
I stretch
Cast off the bonds of Hypnos
Cold white sheets retreat
I am free
My head lifts
Sun caresses my face
I rise, standing tall
Naked for all to see
Beauty reborn
It is spring
Copyright © Bob Quigley | Year Posted 2013
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