Easter Flowers
When winter is an endless gray
the hard ground, a cold tomb,
when that daffodil bud pushes
through dirt, past brown grass,
yellow petals unfurl, winter births
another resurrection, another spring.

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Easter Flowers
When winter is an endless gray
the hard ground, a cold tomb,
when that daffodil bud pushes
through dirt, past brown grass,
yellow petals unfurl, winter births
another resurrection, another spring.
