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Spiritually Speaking => Manna For The Soul => Poet's Corner => Topic started by: Al Moak on May 10, 2003, 04:12:34 PM
Papa John's spring needs to get here! So here it comes!
SPRING WILL COME[/color]
Clouds, great, and gray, and gloomy,
Clouds, rolling down from the north!
Wind, sharp and cold and gusty,
Wind, from the arctic snows come forth!
Trees, now bleak, and bare, and sad;
Trees, no longer green and glad.
Earth, once brown, now sharply white;
Earth, frozen from valley to height.
Winter, down from the north has come;
Winter, through fall's dike has passed.
Man, with all of nature - numb,
Whose joy is the summer past.
But seeds of warmth are in my heart,
Just waiting to live again!
Spring, with its gladness will come!
Yes, spring with gladness will come![/color]
Al: that is a wonderful poem. Yes Spring WILL come.
Hehe. I read Papa's and then this! I think we skipped Spring here and went straight into summer! :o