Snow melts slowly
into spring.
A twisted river idles by
her hands.
Her voice comes in whispers from
wilderness.
Words in smoke rings rise, change
meanings.
lilac lips tell of winter birds flying to
foreign shores.
Tears roll down my throbbing cheeks in
twisted rivers.
Promises of last summer, strewn like
broken flowers.
Words freeze up, in a lump in
my throat.
into spring.
A twisted river idles by
her hands.
Her voice comes in whispers from
wilderness.
Words in smoke rings rise, change
meanings.
lilac lips tell of winter birds flying to
foreign shores.
Tears roll down my throbbing cheeks in
twisted rivers.
Promises of last summer, strewn like
broken flowers.
Words freeze up, in a lump in
my throat.