NaPoWriMo 2016, Uncategorized

April 2nd


A month to mark the start something

A month whose motherly peace should crowd out and stretch over the noise

A month with buds and blooms and shy bark across branches and bulbs insitu, resting in the dark womb of earth

Oh, happy April.

Your cold and sleet and gentle breaks of the day give way

Courting summer

The predictable and the unpredictable

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