April
When April arrived
a cold winter wind
came from the north
and brought me a shiver
and a cold.
The wind seemed lost
among the spring
flowers and blossoms.
The flowers and blossoms
confused by nature's clock
yet seemed determined
to stay awhile and
help bear fruit.
Mind wanders
amid the coolness
and thoughts of love
after a harsh winter life
begin to open
only to be slammed and whipped
Yet like the spring
flowers and blossoms,
determined to stay awhile
and help
bear
or bury ...
Chema 4/7/94
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