~this Spring~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

~this Spring~



Through winters harsh exhale,
you curled inside your veil.
From inside out you change,
your form shall rearrange.

Break-free soon you will,
from nature's windowsill.
Emerge and dry each wing
to live then die this spring.

4-21-08

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