Bleeding Hearts
Almost Gone
I would
Have
A
Few
Pithy
Things
To
Say,
But
I wrote
Them
Yesterday.
Not
Exactly
Keeping
Score,
Confident
There
Will
Be
More.
But
Today,
I’m
Drawn
Away
To
Lapis
Skies
And
Burnished
Sun,
Spring
A
Tangible
Thing,
Lacing
The
Air
With
Fragile
Green
As
New
Birds
Sing.
Before
It
All
Goes
By,
This
Time
I may
Learn
To
Fly,
If
I hurry
To
Leave
Aside
Winters
Worry.
I would
Have
A
Few
Pithy
Things
To
Say,
But
I wrote
Them
Yesterday.
Not
Exactly
Keeping
Score,
Confident
There
Will
Be
More.
But
Today,
I’m
Drawn
Away
To
Lapis
Skies
And
Burnished
Sun,
Spring
A
Tangible
Thing,
Lacing
The
Air
With
Fragile
Green
As
New
Birds
Sing.
Before
It
All
Goes
By,
This
Time
I may
Learn
To
Fly,
If
I hurry
To
Leave
Aside
Winters
Worry.
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