Let Winter Be Til Winter Ends Let winter be til winter ends The bitter tidings between friends Who locked in frozen night and day Still patient dream of early May. Let field-brush sweep against the bite Of winter wind and milky light that turns it shallow bone-dry grey- It patient waits for early May. Let birdsong cease and songbirds wait In winter nests for season’s fate and do what they don’t know or say- They patient wait for early May. Let winter be til winter ends til then, the poet turns her pens And from the window turns away- She patient waits for early May.
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