there is always spring , a poem
times are
weighty
fevered
fervent
anxious
the canvas of your life weeps
it is a call to rest ~
to rest
to meditate
to wait …
for spring, a benediction
please listen …
there is always spring
this week
clouds swelled
burst into tears
overflowed into creeks and rivers
crashed into roofs and trees
but you’re still here
a survivor!
rebirth
renewal
relief
benediction
nothing lasts forever
not even this
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