Monthly Archives: April 2009

First Night of Spring

The sun dips low with a golden salute this eve,
Setting loose a flood of billowy dreams
Entwined in fiery nightmares.

And with that,

Gone.

Night is finally here,
Bearing subtle flit and flicker
Of a whispy, whispering gown
Upon a hidden tide of stars

In soul, in sight — the true first eve of spring!