Spring Longing

Short Stuff

A longing settles in me,

As I stare out my window

At everything out there, covered

In frozen ice and snow.

Somewhere under all those layers,

Far below the bitter sting,

Lie a rebirth I am longing for,

In the colors and warmth of Spring.

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Written: 2003

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