365 Days of the Poet: Petal 25, "She Always Sings of Spring"
An early photo of today's storm, ganked from Chris Dork's FB page.
The white world absorbs me
as yet another obstacle
to its whipping winds.
If I fly away,
remember me in spring
with the lions and the daffodils.
For I will sing to you still,
up through your clovered toes
and down through the pinkness of cherry blossoms.
