Vernal Equinox


Awash in white light,

My soul calls to yours

From the drab pebble-strewn cement.

Opaque ice reflecting unseen shadows

From the slush-clogged roads.

The world is as cold and grey as it was yesterday,

But the light penetrates more.

It pierces and cracks open.

And I can feel the hum of life-to-be under my feet.


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