Reluctant Spring
This reluctant spring that doesn’t bring
The sun we need and yearn for
With hesitant step and tight furled wing
She hovers at the seasons door
Retaining yet his bitter cling
Still winter claims his encore
She hovers at the seasons door
Retaining yet his bitter cling
Still winter claims his encore
Slinking behind metallic skies
The furtive suns elusive rays
Its phantom glows and bashful hides
Ever evading our hopeful gaze
While winter encroaches springs cautious approaches
Yet still she hides with shrinking mien
With faltering hold and chilly reproaches
This wayward unwilling queen
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