heart strings, weaving through
ear drums-tympanic coursing
silent chorus quells
lutes linger at pond
are you going to forest green
sound-seen in algae
earth throbs, so alive
springing into jeweled wonder
we view-art opening
browns replaced with green
tiny leaves on spray rose gleam
thorns know they'll be roses
Kate Lamberg
3/12/12
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