March’s Promise
I took a walk
The snow swirled around me
The wind chilled me
I looked up in tired question
Of when it would end
And I saw the sun
Shining through the falling snow
As though it was only
A pane of glass to pass through
Bright and resilient
It challenged winter’s grip
I smiled and welcomed this reminder
Of the season’s change
Being close at hand
Lauren Swartzmiller
© 03/01/2015
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