Poetry

Sleepy Eye

Sleepy Eye

Spring opens a sleepy

eye with a pink blossom.

Her intoxicating elixir,

concealed in each raindrop,

awakens winter’s

dead to resurrection life.

©Bonnie Saul Wilks

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