April
Ardently, she sweeps away weary winter,
Preening her plumage, the year's infant peacock;
Rivers swell and rise, heavy life breasts.
Incandescent, she fires earth's darkness, sparking spring's fuse,
Liberating ice-encapsulated souls, warmth starved.
© Faye Lanham Gibson, August 8, 2015
Copyright © Faye Gibson | Year Posted 2015
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