bringing SpringA Poem by MarkI never thought I'd say it but enough Winter!So if I shake, it's just a chill; remains left of bony fingered Winter. I keep my eyes closed so I can bring Spring around me. I tug at my sweater and fill my head, heart, and soul. I gather and build a fact. The Sun WILL warm me.
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Added on February 27, 2014Last Updated on February 27, 2014 AuthorMarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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