Wednesday, March 9, 2011

March is a time

What ever happened to the February air
Did I not breathe you, did I not care?
Don’t tell me you were not by my side
the very chill in which I confide.
Lighter and brighter already the skies
Deepening the lines to my surprise.
Full of wisdom yet to learn
a crown that we can never earn
Cherries will blossom this I know
March is a time for bursting.

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