Ever so gradually
full light returns
in flaming arrows- –
my heart excited,
begins to blossom
early for spring’s
glorious awakening.
Glitter- -golden
reds and blues- -blues,
sparks ignite
the simple things.
Snow settles
the awakening,
a letting down- –
falling down
freezing my early petals.
Sorrow
for the simple things
waiting- -anticipating
brighter days. Perhaps
tomorrow will stay
a gentle while. My heart
finds comfort in a fire,
hot chocolate and love.
Still waiting- –
stillness
in the simple things.
Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby.
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