Monday, April 20, 2015

April 20

Some of the pods held on
until now, waiting for spring before
they released their seeds. Only
once each seed drops and has

its chance in the ground. Only
this moment is the time
for each, and the rain must
come, and no late frost

condense along the tree line.
So spring passes into being with
a chance instant for each living
thing, including you and me.