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 Oft considered, a process of regeneration As frozen time glistens a reflection, dry eyes seek signals it's safe to toss up the window sash. Cardinal and blue jay flit to and fro, feather from feeder, as felines watch below. Screened fragrance flows freely within. No clouds clasp a quiet horizon deep. Sun insists sugarcoat a scape glowing green, that tired toes might yearn entreat. Shadows, swept up, seep slowly back. Whisked clean, a wind-washed scene unfolds. Where wildflowers will wander is yet unknown. In receiving recliner, I dream of a lad in spring armor, weatherproof and mad. In a crush, murk-brown vaults splashed. Wheels spin the corner fast and start this drowsed, pale, sagging man in leather, prying to peek for perennial tender. A chick, yellow-hatched, unseen, I hide in warmth of the soft white lamb and shelter. The good sun, thankfully, seeks the backyard. 3.19.22 3.28.22 21 lines some lyrical, alliterate, rhyming free verse Spring Verdant Words: REGENERATION, WILDFLOWERS, LAMBS, CHICKS, EGGS (implied here), WARMTH throw away line: No longer savored, coffee steeped bold. |
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