The lilacs act as if there were nothingA Poem by Firestone Feinbergb"h 5/5/13 The lilacs act as if there were nothing In the world but their lavender selves. Their Purple perfume paints the air with Perfect selfishness. The daffodils do their Dumb dances and blow their time-worn Trumpets -- as if their tired tunes were A new music -- never heard before -- either By ear or by wind. The willows wear their Jaded veils and justify their dusty jewels -- As they have done for years and years of Springtimes -- openly oblivious to the fact That now is forever and forever is final. No doubt there is some truth in the garden -- But don't ask me anything about it. © 2013 Firestone FeinbergReviews
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