02-04-2025, 01:59 PM
Within Depression
Oddly, but not really so . . .
a leaf doesn't sigh when soil . . .
Waking up to start the day.
Children he knows go to school.
Lucky to be in a bed,
pondering spring renewal.
The spirit, to use that word, is somewhere in these lines.
Oddly, but not really so . . .
a leaf doesn't sigh when soil . . .
Waking up to start the day.
Children he knows go to school.
Lucky to be in a bed,
pondering spring renewal.
The spirit, to use that word, is somewhere in these lines.