there is always spring


times are
weighty
fevered
fervent
anxious

the canvas of your life weeps
it is a call to rest ~
to rest
to meditate
to wait …

for spring, a benediction
please listen ...
there is always spring

this week
clouds swelled
burst into tears
overflowed into creeks and rivers
crashed into roofs and trees

but you're still here
a survivor!

rebirth
renewal
relief

benediction

nothing lasts forever
not even this

© 2018, Jamie Dedes (The Poet by Day and The BeZine), All rights reserved.

 

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