Springs New Eyes
Springs New Eyes
Once I was a tree
That held its own
My leaves to stone
The wind blew free
My colors green
Fall October red
The mountains head
By clouds unseen
Send winters storm
Across the land
Summers hand
No longer warm
But magic beneath
Snowflakes make
Sleepy earth wake
To shed its teeth
For I to rise
Shine new bloom
From winters tomb
Springs new eyes
Copyright © William Blair | Year Posted 2020
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