Spring poems
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ferineSpring song
Singing liquid notes
In the green bud tree
A willow warbler
Welcomes the sun on the old wall
Its song melts away
The long grey winter
Sing of sweet hope
Let no late frost
Stop its trilling throat.
Copyright e-poems.org 1999
(for Watchingwolf):
Not far, now
Shake the distant rain from your hair,
Smile at my openheart door,
Set your foot inside...
My shy eyes drink you in,
My hearth is for you
Put your shoes here -
Let my hands cup yours...
All the cells in my body awaited you.
I hum like the bowerbird,
Weaving hope in the wilderness
I made you up a bed of tender love
Put distance behind you -
Share breath,
Share all our living rhythms
Enter, and be home.
© e-poems.org 2000
Singing liquid notes
In the green bud tree
A willow warbler
Welcomes the sun on the old wall
Its song melts away
The long grey winter
Sing of sweet hope
Let no late frost
Stop its trilling throat.
Copyright e-poems.org 1999
(for Watchingwolf):
Not far, now
Shake the distant rain from your hair,
Smile at my openheart door,
Set your foot inside...
My shy eyes drink you in,
My hearth is for you
Put your shoes here -
Let my hands cup yours...
All the cells in my body awaited you.
I hum like the bowerbird,
Weaving hope in the wilderness
I made you up a bed of tender love
Put distance behind you -
Share breath,
Share all our living rhythms
Enter, and be home.
© e-poems.org 2000
