FIRST
The longer day
grows it, cell by cell,
pushing upwards
through the forest mould
insistent…
Rising warmth
unfurls it–bashful
but persistent–
into the last
of winter’s chill:
Shy and white,
a single
dog’s-tooth violet.
2009
personal/social/political philosophy & opinion–sometimes in poetry
FIRST
The longer day
grows it, cell by cell,
pushing upwards
through the forest mould
insistent…
Rising warmth
unfurls it–bashful
but persistent–
into the last
of winter’s chill:
Shy and white,
a single
dog’s-tooth violet.
2009