on spring

who knows which hour it starts,
which minute, rhyme or reason.
breaking of rules, our hearts
open. split a season.

on spring, slight chance,
light or prayers can change.
sons move in a prouder stance,

yet others rage.

black bird sings early
the same bird calls late.
sense that nearby
one year came straight.
spring slides. the
moon draws tides.

sbm.

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