Lunar Goat
Frozen land feels raw,
Await days sunny;
Icy winter thaws
Slowly but surely.
Cold and arid grounds
Await warm returns;
Waking world turns round
Dash of freezer burns.
Swirl of windy draft,
Goose pimples ascend;
Melting ice can craft,
Flow of life attend.
Soon the burst of spring,
Lunar year caress;
Change of weather strings,
Greening to address.
The festive goat styles
A new lunar year;
Spring ushers warm smiles,
For blessings endear.
Icy moments soon flee
With sunshine delights;
Change of season frees
New movement and flight.
Leon Enriquez
18 January 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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