Friday, June 17, 2011
Spring (poem by Dorothy)
Spring
Light rain
falling on pink blossoms.
We open
our thirsting throats.
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Streams overflowing
their banks.
Water rushing down
from the mountains.
When will our hearts
fill again?
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What happened
to the leaves of fall
that kissed the earth
in a final goodbye?
Where will we go
when spring has ended?
Dorothy Walters
June 17, 2011
