Yesterday was winter
And tomorrow I will see
My beautiful spring
On a precipice
Looking backwards
And fowards
A rocking stone
As the Curlew calls
And the skylark joins
In a thrilling interlude.
Everything
and nothing
Love and emptiness.
I can feel the pull of winter
And the push of summer
There's a cold sun shining
And the hills
are a brighter shade of green.
#CoSopoetry