I Have Memorized Sping
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Sheena Blackhall
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I have memorized spring
My inner sight sees perilous snowdrops
Stretch through mottled leaves
I have memorized spring
That memory soothes
The tenacious aches of age
It feeds the dying days
I have memorized spring
Its avalanche of blossoms
Its pompom catkins, bobbing
Like shadow boxers
I have memorized spring
As part of the pilgrimage of time
A spider spins my shroud
Though all the world
Is bee and swallow loud
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