April and SeptemberA Poem by JohnL
A Triple Tanka
Between
April
And
September
How long must I wait?
When will you come back to me?
When the Spring returns
My loving heart comes again
With the snowdrop and crocus.
Come now; do not wait.
Spring burns within me – Now,
Oh that I had fire
Burning in this ageing frame
Sap rises slow in old trees.
I will wait for you;
As old trees turn gently green.
I will come to you,
Feeling the rising within.
Together, life’s juice will flow.
© 2009 JohnLReviews
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6 Reviews Added on February 27, 2009 AuthorJohnLWirral Peninsula, United KingdomAboutI live in England, and love the English countryside, the music of Elgar and Holst which describes it so beautifully and the poetry of John Clare, the 'peasant poet' and Gerard Manley Hopkins, which d.. more..Writing
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