" With Spring To Be "
When you see the sticks
Of leaf-less trees
Across the backdrop
Of moon-lit skies
When you hear
A robins distant ring
Sustained from winds afar
Lay thy head
Upon a pillows sleep...
With anxious thoughts awaken,
Awaken to this spring,
This spring that is to be.
Copyright © Gary Bechter | Year Posted 2010
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