Winter Into Spring (From, The Complete Collected Poems Of Strains) Poem by Peter S. Quinn
Winter Into Spring (From, The Complete Collected Poems Of Strains)
Winter into spring
Doesn’t mean a thing
If it don't got that swing
Winter that will sing
Or play its wintry string
So much to summer bring
O darling of my love
Like sky of cloud above
A drifty misty shove
In every new song
And days of evening long
That comes in bliss tongue
O what a happy day
When these along shall play
And momentarily stay
And give us freshness
Spring
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