Bud break

The willows loose their
Diadems
To the rain
Hanging dewdrops
In the breeze
Daffodils lift
Their frilly faces
Deer walk
Among renewed greenery
I walk
Renewed too

The lily horns
The iris blades
All remind me
That everything
Comes again
Even when you thought
It was finished
When I thought
It was finished
It is not

It goes on
The sun rises
The earth turns
And spring
Comes again