when faces called flowers float out of the ground
and breathing is wishing and wishing is having –
but keeping is downward and doubting and never
-it’s april (yes,april;mydarling)it’s spring!
when more than was lost has been found has been found
and having is giving and giving is living-
but keeping is darkness and winter and cringing
-it’s spring (all our night becomes day)o,it’s spring!