if i should die in winter
arrange of me
an ochre scream
feed my snowflake bones
and watch them bloom bronze petals
dripping emerald dandelion scatter
from then
watch the grey time gild
while in shy roots
i speak flowers
with spring blue sky

04/16/2007

Author's Note: spring again.

Posted on 04/16/2007
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