The Pensive Pence
Poetry blog with intermittent personal essays
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Clover Scented Spring
If I stretch forth arms
to spirit’s bliss
and sing the sudden places of the wild,
I would start and end on this one thing:
that clover scented spring
be joyous song of endless days so breathed.
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2010 Penny L Kjelgaard
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