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Spring Fever

Posted on | January 23, 2008 | No Comments

from the mirth of early winter
a false warmth spreads
confused bird sing as if it were March and winter worries are gone

The need
The desire
To create
To breathe

sun still keeps the ancient time descending before anyone is
ready to abide by her rules

The Desire Becomes Desperate to Leave the Snowy Hallows

Category: poetry corner

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  1. David Y.
    January 24th, 2008 @ 2:10 am

    So simple, yet so deep of a poem.
    What can I say its absolutely marvelous. really nice work.

  2. Ethan Christ
    January 25th, 2008 @ 3:39 am

    You never cease to amaze me.

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