IN THEIR TURN
My tears have mixed with October rain
And been absorbed by the ground below.
My heart has felt the icy pain
Of a wind-chilled December snow.
The both of these will in their turn
Then ascend to the waiting sky,
To bring to bud, as May will yearn,
A bloom so soothing to your eye.
Copyright © Bruce Schuhart | Year Posted 2012
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