the urgent haste of life to have its turn
luxuriant forest eager for the light
angry at coming of the so short night
the stars in silence far too distant burn
brutally cold indifferent to the plight
the urgent haste of life to have its turn
leaves and flowers eagerly now yearn
for every moment of the day's delight
and hate returning of the winter night
the urgent haste of life to have its turn
25 April 2008
the woods in spring
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