April is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee
With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade,
And went on in sunlight
from, "the Wasteland" By TS Elliot
On this crisp ,cool April day;
Spring Buds,by me
What can i tell you
about the buds of springtime,
that they are stalwart,courageous,determined,
firm,persist ant,lionhearted,obstinate
resolute,spirited,
that they are hearty,hardy, bendable,crisp,
resilient,snappable,crackable,defiant,
that they are pliable,willowy
pliant,supple.
Birth,
Shall i say;
oracular,premonitory ,preparation for;
twisting,turning,living,breathing,breeding
growing,giving,receiving
surviving.
A bud forms at the tip
of a branch,
It must;snap,retract,recoil,emerge,whittle
forge forth
April of forty four degrees, thirty two degrees,
seventy two degrees,eighty degrees,
April of sun,rain,sleet,snow,hail
sun
April of endurance,abeyance,exuberance
patience,hope.
If not for April
summer could not follow.
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