Beyond my window
Awaits the dormant garden
God’s hand to bring forth
The earth holds wonder
Rests well in composted bed
Springs to faithful sun
Love grows a flower
Malleable bright comely
With spirit ah free
Wild bird upon stem
Gathers dew in rain’s repose
Refreshed and yet off again
Apple green dances
Away with winter’s weary
Again all anew
Refreshed from darkness
With hope of new wondrous life
Mountainsides in bud
Phyllis Benington
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