Spring SecretsA Poem by Gabri
In these days of spring,
When light floods All it can touch, And the winds blow In giggling whispers 'Round your ears, It does not do For one to be sad. 'Tis springs fault This room is swimming in peace. 'Tis the fault of the warmth My heart has crinkled into a smile. 'Tis the fault of far flung clouds And the damp puddles. 'Tis the fault of all who sing, "Spring is here!"
© 2015 Gabri |
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