Sonnet, The Moments Are Coming (From, The Lost Sonnets) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Sonnet, The Moments Are Coming (From, The Lost Sonnets)



The moments are coming with spring again,
Sweet are the days - when seedlings do appear
Dearer more than words that I can write here:
Flowers from the sleep that in earth have been;
Broken chain of darkness - light now begin
Give the shadows shades, death its lonesome fear,
All the colors fresh that beauty now can share:
Winter slowly vanish into the foehn.

Love is like new spring when it starts to grow,
Holding my heart's key with fragrance in the air
And a bouquet of new roses in a vase;
First there are its footsteps in the grey snow,
Then there is a booming of growth everywhere:
All of weary darkness away abrase.

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