Friday, June 14, 2013

Spring Life

Morning spring

The Robins sing

And listen, ear-tuned to the earth

New life, rebirth

Creation soars

In egg-blue sky and

Budding tree and branch

Hold life

On every leaf

A dew drop glists-the joy of spring

And winter’s law of death and doom

Is cracked

Split open, like a grave-

The trees burst into leaf

The earth to flower

While a shower

Of refreshing rain alights

The brightness rings

And death’s sting lost

Rebirth-and resurrection joy

The hush of wonder aches with hope and grace.

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