With Spring To Be
when you see the sticks
of leaf-less trees
across the backdrop
of moon-lit skies
when you hear
the robins distant ring
sustained by winds afar_ _
lay thy head
upon a pillows sleep.
with anxious thoughts awaken
of this spring that is to be
Copyright © Gary Bechter | Year Posted 2008
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