Originally appeared on Every Day Poets, March 21, 2012.
Liana Mir reads, writes, and wrangles the muses from her mundane home in the Colorado Rockies and, occasionally, from the other side of the Barrier.
A Dream of Spring
when on the heights, a promise warm / sleeps in silence ‘neath the cold
when sun the spears of light casts down
in golden pillars pierce the earth
and radiance on the clouds a crown
bursts in phoenix-like rebirth
when on the heights, a promise warm
sleeps in silence ‘neath the cold
that golden kiss so bright in form
whispers, soon will hope unfold
then from hence where flames array
the mountains with their goodnight glow
the last sweet song shall cast away
and float where only dreams can go
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