FinallySpring

The darkness of mood
like a woolen blanket 
has at last lifted 
and the possibility of 
love has begun to 
finally show the sun
of hope slowly warms 
the ice that has 
surrounded the edge of 
the pond I am 
Crawling out of the 
bed of my despair 
and onto the floor 
of my bitter loneliness 
I at last throw 
open the curtains of 
my withering wilting heart 
and feel the heat 
touch my sleepy soul 
calling welcome to spring