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!