Spring[1]
With my jacket buttoned
Against the wind,
I felt spring’s warmth
Across my face
As she danced for me,
With flowers in her hair.
On shore near North Shore Mountains
I saw her beauty.
And waded in the water.
Now the sun was warm
As spring sang around me.
Walking in the winter and the
Noise of silent trees;
Feeling the cold of winter
I try to be without spring
Till
she returns
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