Impatience

I could not wait for spring to come.

And so, with the help of a little warm water, some pale eastern light, and time, I forced it sooner than it might have come.

Now I have a moment of fleeting fragrance.

What will it feel like when it is gone too soon?  Will I long again?

Must the Winter Come So Soon

Be well, and at peace,

Phil

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