Ode to Spring
thick as the skin
of an unripe fig
nature – all ideas
of that process.
incremental
conditional
successive
mind –
thus poetry.
(is world pulled in-
to mind
or
is mind
pulled into world?)
rolling
boil of current
wood on
synapse fires
burlap gently
laid on ground
where snow
leeched away
ground-
cover blades.
spring –
pole of love
and hatred –
life as all
life born of
annihilation
touched
again – bare
skin.
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