The Dawning
November 5, 2009 by Matilda Beupine
That shoot looked like any blade of grass.
Then, hearing springtime’s pitch pipe, it took a breath
And tried its first colors, vocalizing softly in pink,
Then lengthening its phrases into purple and yellow.
The world of grass
Welcomed its first flower.
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