Springs of My Past

Early morning brilliance

Filled kitchen window

Pink Dogwood blossoms

Joyously declared

New optimism

Fresh clean air

Filled heart

Brightened eyes

Lifted spirit

Renewed passion

Springs of my past

Flit through memory

Surreal dream

Never to repeat


Naida Lavon

March 22, 2009

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