Saturday, March 5, 2016

Green

Darting birds
cut the dewy morning air,
 tireless homing songs fly
like kites in flirty dances

Emerald velvet moss
parts his slumbering coverlet
wakening tender stalks underneath
a brand new marathon of life begins

First belles of the ball,
snow drops and daffodils and crocuses
queue in on the runway of Persephone's return
hopeful, fresh-faced and ephemeral

Verdant, lush, unripe desire
swelling buds and dreams
 letting in light and warmth,
my open heart blooms


Green is the color of promise





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