"Art is not what you see, but what you make others see." Edgar Degas

Monday, June 5, 2017

Maiden of the Spring



 









 
The sun comes up

The rain falls down

Time calls for you




We looked so hard 
We couldn’t see




I reached for you

When you were beyond reach


I knew you 
When I didn’t know myself


I called 
When I had no voice


I chose you 
When I had no choice


I saw you 
When I couldn’t see


I sang to you 
Before I could sing

Maiden of the Spring