Once and Again

once
and in the furry morning
the bud
began to stretch
and looking for the sun
unfurled

in the bed
beneath
the tree

still singing
whispers of the night
floating and curling
along the ground
gracing
trunk
and tree
and light of day
again

~ by Elisa on March 20, 2012.

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