Do Not, in the Midst of One

Do not, in the midst of one,                   

Long to be in another

Season.  Revel in blossoms,

Though bees and thorns, in pale snow,

Though numbing. Saturate yourself

With what is, just then, even through

Uneasy transition,

Even sorrow, so not

To forfeit actually

Living.

 

(c)  Deanna Harrington Christiansen

September,  2014     All Rights Reserved

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