How many springs
Can one year yield?
Across changes of time
Central Europe, Greenwich mean and BST.
Snowy flower-trees
And sweeping winds
Carry me further
Than I’ve been so far.
These recent weeks, the setting sun
– from rocks to waves,
From shore to shore
Elevates the mind.
Not far from home,
There is a spot, offering views
Over the oldest tree,
Which slowly blooms.
And every day,
From early spring
My task is to watch
For subtle changes.
A single petal, a tuft of leaves.
Beware, the first stirrings of Spring
You may find they free you
From winter echoes…
“To keep me from the lake
Is cruel torture.
To see it glisten from afar,
Watch its waves beckon,
Waver in the weak winter sun,
Is it necessary?”
And so I ask, and venture out to see
How many springs
Can one year yield?
– L.M