Dec. 13, 2004,17:23
Seasonal Perspective
I feel a heat
In the air:
Of too-soon Spring
And its dense
Like the tropics
In the air:
Of too-soon Spring
And its dense
Like the tropics
I am Paradox
My life is Spring
And my mind is Winter
Stuck in a gear
When January brought me here
Nineteen seventy-nine
There is a calming:
Close your eyes
On sub-zero nights
And wish for warm arms
I'll wake you in the morning