POEMS OF MY GRANDMA WITH DEMENTIA #11/ New Spring

in art •  7 years ago 

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Spring is new

since the world exists

every time someone

rediscovers her.

Promise.

Sun to leave.

A tender summer

has exploded unusual

in the middle of winter

cheating the flowers.

Color explosion

and joy in my eyes.

Gift of a sun

not expected.

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