Jeffrey Philip Clegg

Rookie - 3 Points (09/12/1959 / Macon, Georgia)

We Hope The Snow Melts - Poem by Jeffrey Philip Clegg

Velvet mountains
covered in snow

Fingers of wind
through our hair blow

Grass screams out to
spear toward the Sun

Krishna, the flutist,
blows notes for the One

Arjuna, enlightened,
the great warrior prince,

Sends help to our injured
with rose petalled scents

We hope the snow melts
and leads us to Spring

So, once again,
we can all dance and sing...

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 6, 2005

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