Soon springtime


Spring wind dancing awkwardly between the trees
and ice floes defects in thousands

Sure, the icy wind, but the playful
and playing hide-and with the sun

Soon the creek bubbling well of winding speed
and the sun scatters anemones in the hills

In the gleam of fire so strong sounding song
Maria silvia

Poetry by Maria Silvia
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Written on 2015-04-25 at 11:37

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nice.

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You speak well of anticipation