you know its spring when,
a chalky finger points the way
on the face of broken pavement too,
a tulip gardens bed and,
a splash of color grows.
where a dragon sleeps just above,
a staircase of magic
and breaths.
while April airs the winter out,
a cacoon clear and empty.
all windows open wide
the sky looks down below,
gravity pulls a smile as
I whisper, "beautiful."
Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 9:51 PM UTC
you know its spring when,
a chalky finger points the way
on the face of broken pavement too,
a tulip gardens bed and,
a splash of color grows.
where a dragon sleeps just above,
a staircase of magic
and breaths.
while April airs the winter out,
a cacoon clear and empty.
all windows open wide
the sky looks down below,
gravity pulls a smile as
I whisper, "beautiful."
let me know what you think!
