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Depressed in Spring
I will make my voice sing in the frostbitten spring
And sing forlorn songs in the barren wood
The barren wood that has not responded to the Sunlight’s fertile songs
The winds’ gloomy breeze calls forth memories of winter’s past crimes
And the deceptively depressed blue skies expose the earth’s lies
Why does the Spring sing Gregorian chants ?
And why does the heart string break at the sight of Nature’s dance ?
Blood was shed on the white of the snow
Pain was spread from above to below
And sing forlorn songs in the barren wood
The barren wood that has not responded to the Sunlight’s fertile songs
The winds’ gloomy breeze calls forth memories of winter’s past crimes
And the deceptively depressed blue skies expose the earth’s lies
Why does the Spring sing Gregorian chants ?
And why does the heart string break at the sight of Nature’s dance ?
Blood was shed on the white of the snow
Pain was spread from above to below
Published 27th Apr 2023
Author's Note
This spring has not been jubilant to me
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27th Apr 2023 1:18pm
Such anguish and heartbreak is felt while reading this poem. Excellent job at conveying that. Welcome to the DUP family.
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