Springs New Eyes

Springs New Eyes


Once I was a tree
That held its own
My leaves to stone
The wind blew free

My colors green
Fall October red
The mountains head
By clouds unseen

Send winters storm
Across the land
Summers hand
No longer warm

But magic beneath
Snowflakes make
Sleepy earth wake
To shed its teeth

For I to rise
Shine new bloom
From winters tomb
Springs new eyes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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