The Spring Song
#WritcoPoemChallenge
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run.
With winter's footprints in the past,
and snows begin to melt at last.
With longer days and shorter nights,
the wayward winds...
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run.
With winter's footprints in the past,
and snows begin to melt at last.
With longer days and shorter nights,
the wayward winds...