Wednesday, March 07, 2012

Spring Hope

In the woods
with my dog
Only a flannel to keep me warm

The King is all around me
He calls to me
In the song of a cardinal
The rattle of a woodpecker

And the silence of newly budded leaves

There is hope
All is new this morning

Chee burger chee burger chee burger chee
He speaks through a Carolina Wren

There is hope
But I still have to clean up my dogs mess.