58.

Ice-winds slam against sun-rays
skin blistered in all directions
as the warmth tries so urgently
to force its way through the storm

“A white Easter is on its way”

But March is strong, March is safe
March gives back
what November takes

Silently, truthfully
spring’s rays will prevail
else I’ll drive my own cold insides
back home to California

There, the sun beats hard ground
unrelenting

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