SPRING SPIRIT

I breath deeply in the morning.
Do you smell coffee and bread?

I observe fully in the evening.
Do you see the sky seems red?

But, a fire’s blazing me instead…

If I only ever found the tread
to give entirely, as I spread
my loot, my home, my root…
my whole… my foot and boot!
day by day, till the burning hoot.


By Piaconecta
piaconecta@hotmail.com

Fecha elaboración: 2009-2010