Tuesday

Lady in Waiting

where is my Spring?

why to winter must I cling?

waiting.



separate me from winter's cold and harsh sting.

no real commitment in spite of the gorgeous ring.

hold.



some may ponder,"why spring?"

well, I know she's more than just a once a year fling.

patience.



change and new life accompanies Spring; time to finally use my wings.

longsuffer.



the genesis of a season is spring...an epoch of original dated space she brings.

anticipate.

Larie

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