Spring
She slept thru winter
than awoke with a vengenance
She bellowed the thunder
and wept many tears
For her fading beauty
She cried for days
Untill she felt pure disgust
She beckoned fire and the winds
to teach a lesson
Then She ignored us
We suffered a silent drought
She wakes earlier every year
With hopes for a sign of new life
Her resentment is the only growth
© 2007 Narcissa
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