And In a Breath
And in a breath
Cold dark and damp
That Winters grip
Should finally pass
In days of new
And peaceful light
Each subtle thought
Lost in flight
Where trickling streams
Flow with ease
And murmurous words
Taunt and tease
And you my dear
Sweet Springtime dove
We bloom of beauty
Through endless love
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2017
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