Star Seeker
The winter is dwindling!
the winter is dwindling!
There is an ancient warmth
returning to kiss this land
with warm love ----
draw her in from the shadow
of icy-looms,
Spinning sure-spun recipes,
(warmer the beams solar-soft)
the sun becomes a star;
deeper in day to bloom
many a seed for her delicate
gaze,
And the warmth of winds
blow from fire-nymph lips;
There is growing in heaven's calendar,
gardens to till, lawns to mow.....
Should an angel choose a swifter spring....
Draw children from their open windows;
to parks and balls and sandbox thrills,
let the sun be some prima donna,
some little genius,
anxious to shine
(Deeper)
Copyright © Keith O.J. Hunt | Year Posted 2014
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