Thaw
Blow through me wind
As you blow through apple blossoms’¦.
Scatter me in shining petals over the passers-by’¦.
Joyously I reunite’¦ sway and gather to myself’¦.
Sedately I walk by the dancing feet of children’
Not knowing I too dance over the cobbled spring.
O, but they laugh back at me,
(Eyes like daisies smiling wide open),
And we both look askance at the snowed-in people
Thinking me one of them.
